This is probably the only acceptable reason for a grown man to ever spend an hour-and-a-half watching a bunch of other men, slathered in baby oil, flex and preen before whooping crowds. It’s hard to believe it’s been a full quarter century since Gubna Ah-nold first ascended Herculean hero status from his youth as a girly Austrian pipsqueak. Documentarians George Butler and Robert Fiore‘s cult phenom is still every bit the spectacle as they chart the five-time Mr. Olympia’s leisurely stroll toward a sixth world title — with a certain hulking, green-eyed underdog by the name of Lou Ferrigno nipping at his heels. It’s funny. Often, it’s dang awe inspiring, but not so much that any CineSchlocker’d be at risk of hauling off and joining a gym a la, gulp, Bud Cort (!?!)
