It was fuck-all tedious male validation bullshit "comedy" -- LOLZ WE'RE HORNY LOLZ WE WOUND UP LEARNING A FUCKING CUTE LITTLE MORAL ABOUT RESPECTING WOMEN AND OURSELVES. Fuck that shit -- if I want that message to play out properly, I'll watch Very Bad Things. I don't need another screwball comedy about misguided dudes and their humiliation on the road to some deus ex machina redemption. (I'll keep the titties and junk-kickin' that shows up along the way, though.) The Wedding Crashers was just meandering nonsense -- a collection of almost arbitrary scenes played for predictable sex gags coupled to a patently inane plot. The Farrelly Brothers already mastered that little art form, gentlemen, and we were officially sick of them after There's Something About Mary -- which, by the by, was more charming and poignant then Will's entire catalog combined.
Anchorman, Elf, Zoolander and Dodgeball were just formulaic "misfits versus evil establishment" shit that got played out in the 80s by any number of SNL alums, and it wasn't even funny back then save for a rare few gems. Ferrell's only recommending factor over, say, Dan Aykroyd is that pie-eyed innocence he plays so well -- but on the other hand, he has yet to make a Ghostbusters or Blues Brothers.
Also, I pray to cyanista's friend's mom's God that I never have to endure Vince Vaughn doing comedy again.