Last night I went to see "Walk Hard," the John C. Reilly vehicle about the fast times of a rock star, and while I wouldn't dissuade you from doing the same, it is true that I rarely LOLed. A parody of rock biopics lives and and dies by the funniness of its parody songs, and the ones in "Walk Hard" are, for the most part, lame-o. Look, I don't have high standards: I am the kind of person who finds "Meet The Rutles" funny. But, like, you'd think the assembled talent behind "Walk Hard" could come up with something better than a love duet full of blow job jokes and a protest song about midgets that references "The Wizard of Oz," right?