How High Review

Jamal (Redman) and Silas (Method Man) have spent the last six years attending a two-year community college and smoking way too much marijuana. When their friend Ivory (Chuck Davis) dies after falling asleep with a lit joint loosely dangling from his lip and catching on fire Silas uses his ashes to fertilize one of his plants. Now it seems that whenever the two smoke weed from the special plant they get a visit from the ghost of their dead friend. When the time comes to take their THCs (that’s Testing for Higher Credentials) Jamal and Silas light up and enlist Ivory’s help to pass the tests. The plan works and the twosome’s perfect test scores get them admitted into Harvard University. But the high times quickly take a nosedive when an on-campus security guard steals the spiritual plant. The two must now figure out how to stay at the highbrow institution and fulfill their dreams of developing pot in a real lab.

Method Man plays Silas a pot dealer with big dreams with Redman as his best friend Jamal. Because the roles are practically tailor-made with them in mind they are able to play their characters as written and bring much of their public persona to the screen. They also have great chemistry and literally light up any scene they are in together. With a shaky script to stand on these two easily carry the film. Lark Voorhies (Saved by the Bell) is convincingly sweet and natural as the poor but really smart girl and Silas’ object of affection but Essence Atkins is too over-the-top and contrived as the U.S. vice president’s daughter with eyes on Jamal. Obba Babatunde had some good scenes as the uptight but underdeveloped character of Dean Cain and there are some great notable cameo appearances by Spalding Gray as a professor of African-American history and rappers Cypress Hill as party deejays.

How High was produced by Danny DeVito‘s Jersey Films and marks Jesse Dylan’s feature directorial debut. The movie has some extremely funny moments like the overly dramatic slow motion shot of Jamal’s cheese doodle dropping onto Dean Cain’s imported handmade rug and some great references that aren’t too obscure to catch (does “Pass the dutchy from the left hand side” sound familiar?) But while the film has its creative moments it is marred by a superficial script complete with a not-so-funny pimp his sidekick and some stereotypical “hos.” The story becomes a little too formulaic and lacks the sophistication of Ice Cube‘s Friday and the intricacies of Tamra DavisHalf-Baked. But as far as this comedies go How High–thanks mostly in part to Redman and Method Man–is entertaining enough to join the ranks of classic pot comedies like Cheech & Chong’s Up in Smoke.