Our Lips Are Sealed (2000)
Directed by Craig Shapiro
Written by Elizabeth Kruger & Craig Shapiro

Let Howard Stern proclaim himself the King of All Media; those in the know recognize Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen as the true wearers of the crown. The first ten minutes of this tape are devoted to ads for the following Mary Kate & Ashley stuff: website, magazine, video game, book series, video series, TV series, movies, dolls, fan club, and marital aids. Wait, maybe not marital aids. But the Olsen Twins™ have quite an empire going, built entirely on the perception that they are cool but accessible. Well, who am I to argue?

In some respects watching this movie was more perverse than watching The Turkish Wizard of Oz. Certainly when I rented it, I could not have felt more like I was renting pornography, especially when the Korean proprietor shouted out "Our Lips Are Sealed? Due back Wednesday."

But despite the relative ease with which the movie could be re-edited into a very degenerate softcore porno, this is simply one of those movies you'd see on like Fox Family or whatever. The plot, of course, is entirely beside the point. The point being to just show Mary Kate & Ashley wearing hip contemporary threads and flirting with cute boys. It's how we all wish we were.

In case you care, Our Lips Are Sealed has "the Parker Sisters" going to Australia after a madcap mixup causes them to enter the Witness Protection program, a development which is met by the twins and their parents with absolutely no concern whatsoever. The movie is incessantly self-referential, to demonstrate that it isn't taking itself too seriously, 'cause that would be SO not Mary-Kate and Ashley (I speak of them as an ontological concept, not as individual people).

The only way to appropriately address this film is to simply provide a list of its ingredients. Trust me, no cliché is left untrammeled.

Needless to say, it's a must-see.

Review by Janus McCarthy