Dunny be a dingo-draped drongo, point your mutton arrow down under at outlandish Ozsploitation comedy classic 'Barry McKenzie' and you'll soon be waltzing your mirthsome Matilda into mirth-town as lanky McKenzie's rawer than outback prawn, cooler than a bathtub of Fosters, slicker than a hungry one-eyed trouser snake and brighter than a technicolor chunder into the pacific! So put another Roo steak on the barbie, loosen ya' strides and take a gander at the fair dinkum, Non-PC Aussie classic from that bawdy filmmaking bloke Bruce Beresford.
Don't be a long-faced Pom, crack open another ice-cold tinny and drown yourself dizzy with Barry Mackenzie's boozily busy adventures in Pommyland! His mate's call him Baz, but to most of us pale-faced Poms he's just a glorious schpazz, tougher than a Wolf Creek Crock, barmier than a sun-busted boomerang, he's bonza Barry McKenzie the world's first down under exposing antipodean star! No worries, mate!
Don't be a long-faced Pom, crack open another ice-cold tinny and drown yourself dizzy with Barry Mackenzie's boozily busy adventures in Pommyland! His mate's call him Baz, but to most of us pale-faced Poms he's just a glorious schpazz, tougher than a Wolf Creek Crock, barmier than a sun-busted boomerang, he's bonza Barry McKenzie the world's first down under exposing antipodean star! No worries, mate!