Sasha Cohen should win some awards for this one.

Rating: 8/10 (25 January 2007)

Seriously... and he did. How could the Golden Globe for Best Actor in a Comedy (or Musical) NOT go to a man who lived, breathed, ate, and smelled like his obscenely extreme character almost 24/7? This is the type of comedy that doesn't just stop when the camera turns off, and herein lies the awe of Cohen and company. The line between script and improvisation; sincerity and levity; and malice and insight is usually impossible to distinguish, and this, my friends, when the comedian cannot be tamed by his audience, is comedy.
With "Borat," envelopes are not just pushed; they are torn to pieces. And while one is shocked at his antics, you remind yourself that Cohen is simply the middle man, the journalist if you will, between everything and you; walking and crossing the line and coming back again, leaving his audience to decide when to laugh at him, with him, or even sympathize with his victims; ultimately, MAYBE, shedding some light on to your own person.
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