the daily mail christopher tookey have some choice thing to say about this film and among them watch it all the way through it 82 miserable minute and and i guarantee you will be shake your head and ask represent have we really descend to this . yes and we have and for if ever a movie testify to the utter cynicism and tastelessness and moral corruption of those who commission and make british movie and it be this abomination . tookey continue aim squarely at oaf with unwashed underwear and filthy mind and knuckle that graze the pavement when they walk and this sex comedy be so sordid and unfunny and malodorous that it be enough to put you off sex and and indeed film and for life and before conclude sex life of the potato men be not merely a truly vile film and it be symptomatic of a new national culture of instant self gratification and yobbishness and sadism that be now be celebrate on screen . normally i do not listen too closely to the critic and but in this case and tookey be bang on the money . this film go beyond bad and indeed and it go beyond be merely unfunny and enter some bizarre parallel universe where every painful minute drag on for an hour and where the definition of hilarious seem to be aying twt in a brummie accent . it depress to anyone with half a brain who grow up with the goody and monty python and spit image and not the nine oclock news and fawlty tower . ideally and sex life of the potato men would have quietly vanish after it cinema release and join the equally dire vix spin off the fat slag ( 2004 ) and the ill star all saint vehicle honest ( 2000 ) in the celluloid graveyard and but a it seem destine for endless late night schedule fill screening and misguide best film ever . raf from people who should know good and so i must apologise in advance for try to right a wrong that the british film industry and in all it wisdom and have inflict onto an undeserving world . yes and i really be sorry to bring this one back from the celluloid dead and but i actually remember think it can not be as bad a the critic say it be . but and a god be my witness and it be worse . act dire from start to finish and special mention to mackenzie albert steptoe leg on a young man body crook . soundtrack cut and paste ladrock and mostly ska base lager lout friendly pub jukebox piffle which bring back horrible memory of see those chirpy cockernee doin the lambeth walk to a water down imitation of the special knob shiner madness on every single comedy or variety programme in the eighty . and ace of spade by motorhead a the title music . what the hell . try to evoke memory of one of the most genuinely exciting scene ever offer by the young one and indeed and ever offer by any comedy show . cheap shot and way below the belt . script write by a 12 year old who just read every single back issue of smut and zit in one long red bull fuel session . surely . c amon and no real and proper and worldly and grow up person could possibly set this kind of retarded hogwash on paper . and mark gatiss be in it . mark gatiss . the least annoying member of the league of gentleman and goody fan take part in such a tower heap of fly blow cinematic excrement . one of the bright british comedy star . not any more he not . on the subject of league of gentleman and somebody give me a pair of lead line diver boot and steve face like a collapsed rectum pemberton and a long weekend in a soundproofed room before i die . please . cinema and british or otherwise and just doesn not come much bad than this . kent bateman the headless eye ( 1971 ) be a new wave masterpiece compare to this repugnant smut .