I almost embarrassed to say how much I loved this movie.

Rating: Null/10 (18 August 1999)

Beware, oh ye of little senses of humor. All ye who enter here and still profess to have good taste should leave immediately, lest... Aw, heck, I don't know.
"Monty Python and the Holy Grail" is an exercise is bad taste, bad timing, bad writing, and yet, I love it. Why, I ask myself, time and time again, why? Because it's hilarious, you fool, and nothing can stop it from being just that. Every moment is, I'm convinced, bizarrely brilliant, in a perverted, off-color sort of way. I see it, and I laugh much too hard for my own good. There is the great Black Knight scene, of course, which is a masterpiece of bad film, and who could forget the Castle Anthrax, that sick fantasy for every teenaged boy? And then the ending comes, and one says to oneself, "That's the precisely wrong thing to happen there! It's horrible!" And then you realize that that's what the entire film is as well.
Do I recommend this film to anybody? Of course not! But please, do yourself a favor and see it anyway.
*** out of ****.