This short offers nothing creatively. Using a stuffed monkey as the subject, a lone actor attempts to cope with the loss of his real butler named Jenkins. He's replaced the real Jenkins with the doll, as he needs towels and drinks provided to him at his backyard pool, along with help in the kitchen due to his inability to make a sandwich.The little acting there is, for the most part, is deadpan.
This short is over before it starts and leaves the viewer wondering things like "What the hell was that?" and "What did I miss, surely there's more?" No, this film has the complexity of a resounding belch, and there's no need to contemplate any deeper meanings. Except of course to poke fun at it.
The tombstone credits at the end are the best part of this ridiculous joke called "Jenkins'. This flick is so bad, you may find it good.
This short is over before it starts and leaves the viewer wondering things like "What the hell was that?" and "What did I miss, surely there's more?" No, this film has the complexity of a resounding belch, and there's no need to contemplate any deeper meanings. Except of course to poke fun at it.
The tombstone credits at the end are the best part of this ridiculous joke called "Jenkins'. This flick is so bad, you may find it good.