Action Point

For those who loved watching people get covered in poop and stick toy cars up their asses, Jackass was a show about a bunch of morons doing moronic things for attention and money. For others, it was the closest a TV show could get to representing subversive performance art. The truth is probably somewhere in the middle.
When the Jackass crew transferred their talents to feature films, they had no intention of adding any artsy-fartsy plots or characters. They knew exactly what their fans wanted, and just presented a bigger, grosser, more painful version of their show. Yet after the third Jackass movie, as the gang got older and began to split up even more, head honcho Johnny Knoxville decided to wrap the usually disconnected stunts and ruthlessly uncomfortable candid camera pranks into a thinly veiled narrative in the form of 2013’s Bad Grandpa. Now comes Action Point, which provides even more plot than Bad Grandpa to present a dull-witted and torturously episodic send-up to raunchy ’80s comedies, with occasional Jackass-type stunts.
Action Point begins with a framing device ripped off from Princess Bride showing grandpa D.C. (Johnny Knoxville in rubbery old age make-up) telling his granddaughter resting with a leg cast about his crazy experiences running a wild, unruly and purposefully dangerous theme park back in the 1980s. Grandpa D.C. isn’t the same character from Bad Grandpa, but he is the same cranky, un-PC caricature—so why wasn’t this wasn’t marketed as a spin-off? Anyway, as Grandpa D.C. tells the story, we of course flash back to young D.C. loosely supervising the day-to-day activities of his theme park, Action Point, a reckless free-for-all for any delinquent looking to break a couple of bones after doing copious amount of drugs. In other words, it’s for the core fanbase of Jackass.