Peter Farrelly's new comedy Balls Up tries to revive his signature shock humor but falls short. Our review says it's a derivative, forgettable misfire.
- April 16, 2026
AceShowbiz - Balls Up, the latest comedy directed by Peter Farrelly, attempts to revive the bold, raunchy humor that characterized the Farrelly brothers’ iconic films from the ’90s and early 2000s. Known for outrageous scenes like Jeff Daniels enduring explosive diarrhea in Dumb and Dumber and Ben Stiller’s infamous zipper mishap in There’s Something About Mary, the Farrelly name once guaranteed a certain level of shock-comedy brilliance. Unfortunately, Balls Up falls short of that legacy, delivering a film that feels derivative, uneven, and ultimately forgettable.
The movie stars Mark Wahlberg and Paul Walter Hauser as Brad and Elijah, two employees at a condom company tasked with designing and marketing a new product. Elijah conceives a bold idea: a condom that covers not only the penis but also the testicles, targeting the World Cup market. Although he wishes to call it "The Testicle Sentinel," the name is changed to the film’s title, Balls Up.
The screenplay, written by Rhett Reese and Paul Wernick, who previously penned the clever scripts for Zombieland and Deadpool, struggles to maintain momentum here. The film’s humor is anchored on a few standout moments but quickly loses steam as the narrative progresses. Early on, Wahlberg’s character suffers a bizarre mishap in the Amazon jungle when a vampire fish swims upstream through his urine and lodges itself in his penis, forcing Hauser’s character to reluctantly remove it. This scene, while aiming for shock value, ultimately feels like a pale echo of Farrelly’s past triumphs rather than a fresh comedic invention.
After a disastrous pitch to a high-ranking Brazilian official played by Benjamin Bratt—who spirals into a drug- and alcohol-fueled frenzy following a single sniff of wine—the duo finds themselves fired. Undeterred, they travel to Rio de Janeiro for the World Cup, where their antics lead to the sabotage of the Brazilian soccer team’s chances and their subsequent arrest. The film leans heavily on slapstick and absurdity, including a high-pitched karaoke duet of Gotye’s "Somebody That I Used to Know," a tense encounter with a drug-addled alligator, and a run-in with a sex-hungry environmental activist who kills poachers without hesitation.
Sacha Baron Cohen appears as a Brazilian cartel leader, providing some of the film’s funniest moments with his thick accent and outrageous behavior. Molly Shannon also contributes as the duo’s foul-mouthed, politically incorrect boss, injecting some much-needed energy into otherwise lackluster scenes. However, even their efforts cannot elevate the film beyond a tired collection of raunchy gags that feel more like a streaming filler than a bold cinematic statement.
Notably, Peter Farrelly refrains from immediately resorting to clichéd establishing shots such as Rio’s Christ the Redeemer statue, a small credit to his directorial choices. However, the film was not actually shot in Brazil, which may contribute to its lack of authenticity. Despite a runtime of 1 hour and 44 minutes, Balls Up struggles to engage, with its humor often feeling forced and its plot meandering through a series of loosely connected episodes.
The film’s release on Prime Video rather than in theaters is telling of its expected commercial appeal. It was not screened in advance for critics, suggesting a lack of confidence from the studio in its reception. This approach also reflects the current state of the raunchy comedy genre, which has largely fallen out of favor at the box office, as audiences today may not be as receptive to the kind of crude humor popularized by Farrelly’s earlier works.
Despite Mark Wahlberg being a two-time Oscar nominee and Paul Walter Hauser holding both Emmy and Golden Globe awards, their performances here are surprisingly subdued. Their laid-back comedic style, which has worked well in previous projects, lacks the manic energy that could have propelled the film forward. The script also misses opportunities for sharper satire or more insightful jokes, leaving the actors to bumble through scenes that rarely spark genuine laughter.
The film’s production credits include Skydance Media, Reese Wernick Productions, and Amazon MGM Studios, with David Ellison, Dana Goldberg, Don Granger, Andrew Muscato, Rhett Reese, and Paul Wernick serving as producers. John Brawley handled cinematography, while Sam Seig took on editing duties. The musical score was composed by Dave Palmer, and Amelia Gebler designed costumes. Casting was managed by Rick Montgomery.
Overall, Balls Up feels like a missed opportunity to recapture the irreverent spirit of classic Farrelly comedies. Its reliance on shock humor and gross-out gags may appeal to diehard fans of the genre but fails to offer anything fresh or memorable. The film's attempts to be gleefully transgressive come across as tired and uninspired, making it more of a curiosity than a comedy worth seeking out.
In conclusion, Balls Up serves as a reminder that reviving a once-successful comedic style requires more than crude jokes and outrageous scenarios. Without the sharp writing and energetic performances that made the Farrelly brothers’ earlier films iconic, this movie struggles to make a lasting impression. For viewers hoping for a return to the golden age of outrageous raunch-comedy, this latest offering may leave them disappointed.