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This is the last great gasp of Eddie Murphy’s “man of a thousand faces” era, a direct lineage from his Nutty Professor films. The technical achievement is undeniable. The problem is that he used his genius to create monsters, not characters. Where Sherman Klump in The Nutty Professor had pathos and a gentle soul, Rasputia has only volume and menace.
To watch Norbit in 2025 is to experience a profound tonal whiplash. It is a film of undeniable, bizarre craftsmanship and relentless, puerile cruelty. It is both too mean to be sweet and too cartoonish to be truly dangerous. Eddie Murphy’s performance is a wonder of physical comedy and a monument to bad taste.
When Kate (now a successful businesswoman) returns to town to save the local orphanage from being demolished by a shady developer (a plot point that feels secondary), Norbit is torn. He must find the courage to leave Rasputia, win back Kate, and save his home. The narrative is a paint-by-numbers romantic comedy, but the paint is made of crude latex and louder-than-life performances.
Yet, to dismiss Norbit entirely is to ignore Murphy’s astonishing technical skill. He plays three distinct roles, often in the same scene, requiring hours of prosthetic makeup and precise, actor-to-actor blocking. Mr. Wong, the elderly, wise, stereotypical Chinese restaurateur, is a gentler caricature—a role Murphy performs with a surprising tenderness, even if the accent is a time capsule of an earlier, less sensitive era. The three Latimore brothers (Rasputia’s siblings) are each given distinct physicalities and vocal tics: Blue is the brutish leader, Black is the stoic enforcer, and Earl is the dim-witted, childlike one.
This is the last great gasp of Eddie Murphy’s “man of a thousand faces” era, a direct lineage from his Nutty Professor films. The technical achievement is undeniable. The problem is that he used his genius to create monsters, not characters. Where Sherman Klump in The Nutty Professor had pathos and a gentle soul, Rasputia has only volume and menace.
To watch Norbit in 2025 is to experience a profound tonal whiplash. It is a film of undeniable, bizarre craftsmanship and relentless, puerile cruelty. It is both too mean to be sweet and too cartoonish to be truly dangerous. Eddie Murphy’s performance is a wonder of physical comedy and a monument to bad taste. Norbit -2007-
When Kate (now a successful businesswoman) returns to town to save the local orphanage from being demolished by a shady developer (a plot point that feels secondary), Norbit is torn. He must find the courage to leave Rasputia, win back Kate, and save his home. The narrative is a paint-by-numbers romantic comedy, but the paint is made of crude latex and louder-than-life performances. This is the last great gasp of Eddie
Yet, to dismiss Norbit entirely is to ignore Murphy’s astonishing technical skill. He plays three distinct roles, often in the same scene, requiring hours of prosthetic makeup and precise, actor-to-actor blocking. Mr. Wong, the elderly, wise, stereotypical Chinese restaurateur, is a gentler caricature—a role Murphy performs with a surprising tenderness, even if the accent is a time capsule of an earlier, less sensitive era. The three Latimore brothers (Rasputia’s siblings) are each given distinct physicalities and vocal tics: Blue is the brutish leader, Black is the stoic enforcer, and Earl is the dim-witted, childlike one. Where Sherman Klump in The Nutty Professor had