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You know what Brazil reminds me of, the more I think about it? A fucking Ernest movie! Not at first mind you -- not the first, oh, 90 minutes, but then the last hour is pure ERNEST! ERNEST GOES TO BRAZIL! Right after the horrible Griest actress is involved and kicking the dude out of her comedically huge semi.. and then the stuff with the shit suit.. all the maniacal screaming.. the dream sequences are right out of Ernest Goes to School... I'm going to rewatch it again and try to imagine Ernest P. Whorrell in the main role, I bet I'll give it a 10/10 then.
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