Continuing my plan to watch every Eddie Murphy movie in order, I come to The Nutty Professor 2: The KlumpsPlot In A Paragraph: Buddy Love returns just as everything is going great for Sherman Klump.I didn't enjoy this at all. I loved the dinner table scene in the first movie, but a little goes a long way. It's too much here. The alleged humour is awfully unfunny. Ruder and cruder does not make it funnier. Considering how much I liked the first one, this, this is a huge disappointment.Nutty Professor 2 grossed $123 million at the domestic box office, to end the year the 16th highest grossing movie of the year.

Frustrated by erratic and uncontrollable behavior at the hands of his troublesome alter ego, Professor Sherman Klump undergoes an experiment that separates his personality and allows the suave Buddy Love to become his own person. This time around they're battling each other for possession of invaluable scientific research which only further complicates matters in Sherman's personal life with colleague Jackson. Murphy, who's clearly having fun in his pull-out-all-the-stops portrayal of a horny grandmother, is as likable and energetic as he's ever been, but the script is awfully slim and throws out only a few genuinely funny ideas. A disappointment considering the impact of its predecessor. **

I watched this with my family and my grandparents over the weekend on our trip and we could not believe how vulgar this was. For gods sake the old grandmother gave Buddy a bj. and my god was this a bad movie. The only good thing was the effects and makeup but other than that this movie was made for 12 year old kids that haven't gone through puberty. Janet Jackson is pure eye candy and i should have known the movie was going to be terrible when buddy pops of out the main characters crotch area. I recommend watching this if your incredibly stupid. and if your going to watch this movie then bring your friend along so you can talk about how bad it was afterwords.

How much can you really expect of a film containing giant hampsters, naked grannies and Eddie Murphy behaving like a dog (literally)? Unfortunately, most attempts at humour were crude to the point of evoking disgust, offence or substandard raunchiness, the combination of which isn't all that funny. The repeated heavy focus on Eddie Murphy meant it needed a remarkable solo effort to steal the show but 'The Klumps' was devoid of the charm and Murphy dazzle of its predecessor. The makeup remained the one admirable point. The more time the camera revolves around the rest of the Klumps has you appreciating the brilliance of the makeup, which adds to each character in its own individual way. The bantering and squabbling between the mother and father and even the grandma at times, overshadows the main relationship between Murphy and Janet Jackson's characters which is fraught with standardism and monotony. Though, on this occasion, grandma's mutterings don't hold as much value as they did in the first film and become hit and miss in the humour stakes at best. Apart from the odd brief section here and there, it was an asinine attempt at humour which bordered upon facetious at times.