4 out of 5 stars

The year was 2004. Fresh off the success of South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut (1999), Matt Stone and Trey Parker broke their vow never to make another film and unveiled Team America: World Police. At this point, they didn’t need to do anything more to cement their legacy—South Park was a massive success, and their foray into feature films had been equally profitable. In 2004, no one was clamouring for an action movie parody featuring puppets, least of all the Motion Picture Association of America (MPAA), which definitely didn’t ask to sit through marionette sex scenes. But Parker and Stone are known for taking audacious creative risks, no matter the consequences.

On paper, Team America seemed like a recipe for disaster. It parodied everything from Islamic terrorists to Hollywood’s elite, featured marionettes doing things that would never pass muster on children’s TV, and boasted no major stars—unless you count the many puppets modelled after Hollywood bigwigs who meet gruesome fates. Yet this low-budget film about a rogue team of Americans saving the world from Kim Jong Il and his coalition of terrorists and actors not only turned a profit but became a beloved cult classic.

But getting there wasn’t easy. From the outset, Parker and Stone struggled to convince Paramount Pictures to back the project. The studio wasn’t concerned about the controversial content—they were worried about the puppets. South Park was the only R-rated animated feature that had made significant money, and the producers doubted that success would transfer to marionettes. It wasn’t until Parker and Stone started showing dailies from their shoots that the production team began to come around. Watching the film 20 years later, it’s clear why they were ultimately won over.

Team America is, in many ways, a product of its time. It satirizes Bush-era American foreign policy, Michael Moore, and the War on Terror. But in revisiting it, what’s striking is how much of its humour and commentary still feels relevant. Beneath the surface-level juvenile humour—the extended vomiting and infamous puppet sex scene—there’s sharp, biting satire about American exceptionalism and celebrity culture. The film’s ultimate message, while wrapped in layers of profanity and absurdity, remains oddly resonant.

What truly elevates Team America is the very thing that made production such a gruelling process: the puppets. Creating an entire film using marionettes is an absurdly labour-intensive feat, and Parker and Stone, along with co-writer Pam Brady, were determined to get every detail just right. Sets, costumes, vehicles—all had to be designed to scale, often with painstaking precision. The budget, which was supposed to be modest, quickly ballooned. Paramount baulked at the rising costs, but Parker and Stone remained committed. At one point, Parker described working 17-hour days, relying on caffeine to stay awake and sleeping pills to catch a few hours of rest.

In the end, the puppetry is what makes the film work. The very first shot of an amateurish marionette set against a poorly drawn Eiffel Tower was originally intended as a prank to troll the producers. Instead, they left it in the final cut, perfectly setting the tone for the entire movie: this is a film made by pranksters, by the class clowns who can’t resist pulling off one more elaborate joke. But once you pull back the curtain, what becomes clear is the sheer creativity behind it all. Team America isn’t just juvenile; it’s the work of two (or three, if you count Brady) deeply inventive minds.

It’s in this juxtaposition—between the lowbrow humour of extended vomiting gags and the highbrow cleverness of its political satire—that Team America finds its unique voice. The self-penned songs, like “America, F*** Yeah,” are both catchy and smart, poking fun at jingoism while embracing it with a wink. And then there’s the skewering of Hollywood actors trying to play politicians, a biting commentary that feels even more relevant today.

For many Americans and audiences worldwide, Team America gave voice to truths they might have been too hesitant to say aloud. Whether it was the brashness of American foreign policy, the hollow nature of celebrity activism, or even just the shared distaste for Michael Bay’s Pearl Harbor (2001), the film tapped into a collective catharsis. It held up a funhouse mirror to our culture, reflecting the absurdity of the times in a way that only puppets could.

Of course, not everyone appreciated the humour. Sean Penn, who was skewered in the film and depicted meeting a particularly grisly end, famously sent Parker and Stone a strongly worded letter, punctuated with a colourful “F*** You.” The North Korean government attempted to get the film banned in the Czech Republic. And, predictably, many viewers were simply put off by the crude humour. I understand that sentiment.

I wasn’t a South Park fan. Adult animated comedy wasn’t my cup of tea, which is why I didn’t see Team America until five years after its release. But when my then-boyfriend sat me down to watch it, I was sceptical. Within the first five minutes, though, I found myself laughing uncontrollably. Oddly enough, it wasn’t the political satire that hooked me. If those same lines had been spoken by live actors, I doubt I would have found it as funny. It was the puppets—the sheer ridiculousness of marionettes enacting violent action sequences, emotional melodrama, and yes, graphic sex scenes—that made every moment 10x funnier.

What’s more surprising is how this absurdity deepens the film’s message. When we laugh at these puppets throwing up in an alley or blowing each other up, we’re also invited to consider the ridiculousness of the real world they’re parodying. And in the final moments of the film, we’re left with a surprisingly poignant takeaway: the world may be messy, and our “police” may be flawed, but perhaps there’s some truth in the necessity of order—even if that truth is delivered through puppets.

Sometimes, it takes something as outlandish as marionettes to make us see the absurdity of the world around us. Sometimes, it takes art to help us laugh at ourselves. And sometimes, that art involves a puppet vomiting over and over again in an alleyway. That’s just how it is.

GERMANY • USA | 2004 | 98 MINUTES | 2.39:1 | COLOUR | ENGLISH • FRENCH • KLINGON • KOREAN • ARABIC

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Cast & Crew

directors: Trey Parker & Matt Stone.
writers: Trey Parker, Matt Stone & Pam Brady.
voices: Trey Parker, Matt Stone, Kristen Miller, Masasa Moyo, Daran Norris, Phil Hendrie, Maurice LaMarche, Chelsea Marguerite, Jeremy Shada & Fred Tatasciore.