The second consecutive Peter Farrelly movie that’s based on a true story where the protagonist (played by an actor who led a popular trilogy of films in the early aughts) is a colossal dumbass, has a terrible New York accent, and spends most of the film on the wrong side of history but sees the error of his ways - thanks, in part, to advice from an Oscar-winning actor - after an ill-advised road trip in the 1960s.
