No discussion of Norbit can bypass the towering, controversial figure of Rasputia. Murphy’s performance is a grotesque carnival act: he wears a 70-pound silicone fat suit, his face stretched into a permanent scowl with a tiny, pursed mouth and fierce eyes. Rasputia is written as a litany of the worst possible stereotypes about large Black women—she is loud, domineering, hypersexual, gluttonous, and physically violent.
The film’s best joke is its most self-aware: during the climactic wedding sequence, Rasputia tears through a fake wall like the Kool-Aid Man, screaming, “Oh yeah!” It’s absurd, stupid, and perfectly executed. But these moments are oases in a desert of mean-spiritedness. The romantic subplot with Thandie Newton’s Kate is the film’s weakest element—Newton, a genuinely elegant actress, looks lost, delivering lines like “I’ll always be your Boo-Boo Kitty” with a desperate professionalism. There is zero chemistry between her and Murphy’s Norbit, making the film’s emotional core feel like an obligation. Norbit -2007-
Yet, to dismiss Norbit entirely is to ignore Murphy’s astonishing technical skill. He plays three distinct roles, often in the same scene, requiring hours of prosthetic makeup and precise, actor-to-actor blocking. Mr. Wong, the elderly, wise, stereotypical Chinese restaurateur, is a gentler caricature—a role Murphy performs with a surprising tenderness, even if the accent is a time capsule of an earlier, less sensitive era. The three Latimore brothers (Rasputia’s siblings) are each given distinct physicalities and vocal tics: Blue is the brutish leader, Black is the stoic enforcer, and Earl is the dim-witted, childlike one. No discussion of Norbit can bypass the towering,
The humor of Norbit is the humor of a slapstick cartoon. People are hit with shovels, thrown through walls, and humiliated in elaborate set pieces. A running gag involves Rasputia’s brothers working as “pimps” in a failed waterbed store. There’s a scene where Norbit is forced to sing a love song to Rasputia in a crowded restaurant, only to be smashed in the face with a dessert tray. The film’s best joke is its most self-aware: