Four Lions wants to tell its audience that suicide bombers – like the rest of us – are buffoons, and that we can laugh at them just as hard as we laugh at every other Vicky Pollard and David Brent (Gavin and Stacey's Julia Davis plays one of the film's few non-Muslim characters, and she's stupider than the rest of them). Except that, with Morris's extensive drive to screen Four Lions to anyone with the potential to be mildly provoked, he's tacitly admitting that, actually, it might not be cool to giggle at suicide bombers. Perhaps this fundamental (ha) contradiction is why the film isn't actually that funny. This might sound unfair. Four Lions has its share of funny jokes, no doubt. However, ultimately, it's not down to Chris Morris to tell us that martyrdom is laughable – that's self evident.
Added to this are several other factors that stopped the film from being quite the laugh-a-minute thrill ride that it's been made out as elsewhere. Four Lions is badly constructed. And I mean really badly made. The script is, structurally, all over the place with not only several scenes but several sequences that could go entirely; the trip to Pakistan, for one, seems like it's in there only because it's supposed to be funny. Except it's not that funny. It leads up to a final gag in the credits of the film that is so dunderheaded that you'll leave the cinema feeling as if you've been in the company of some 14-year-old boys. Moreover, the film is poorly shot, with weird zooming establishing shots and jagged editing. Perhaps Morris was going for some kind of cinema verité vibe, but honestly he should have had enough respect for his subject material to go for something more sophisticated than the scissors-and-glue approach.
Then there's TV. And this is really the deal breaker. It says a lot that in the same month as Four Lions was released, South Park (a series that has been on air for 13 years) can have an episode about Islamic Extremism censored, and its creators receive death threats. Perhaps whoever sent those threats isn't sending them to Morris because they've realised that he's just not as funny. Perhaps if one of the hundreds of test-screeners had found Four Lions deeply, abhorrently offensive then Morris might have been onto something. If he'd skipped to the papers with tales of horrified audiences then I'd have been interested. That's a film I'd like to see. As it is, Four Lions plays it as safe as can be. Morris once commented that he thought Have I Got News For You gave the establishment a big warm hug as far as its satirical bite was concerned. I, for one, can see little difference between that and Four Lions. All that is clear is that Morris is better off back on the telly.