South Park
Team America: World Police
Label:  Atlantic 
Date:  11/2/2004
Length:  0:00
Format:  CD
Genre:  Soundtrack; Rock
  Category:  soundtrack
    Track Listing:
      1.  
      Everyone Has AIDS    
      2.  
      Freedom Isn't Free    
      3.  
      America, F**k Yeah    
      4.  
      Derka Derk (Terrorist Theme)    
      5.  
      Only a Woman    
      6.  
      I'm So Ronery    
      7.  
      America, F**k Yeah [Bummer Remix]    
      8.  
      End of an Act    
      9.  
      Montage    
      10.  
      North Korean Melody    
      11.  
      Team America March    
      12.  
      Lisa & Gary    
      13.  
      F.*.G.    
      14.  
      Putting a Jihad on You    
      15.  
      Kim Jong II    
      16.  
      Mount, Rush, More    
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      Marc Shaiman, the former SNL musical director/film composer who scored an Oscar nomination for his collaboration on South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut and makes occasional contributions here, once called SP co-creator Trey Parker "the biggest heterosexual show queen" he'd ever met. The satirical songs Parker wrote (and sometimes performs) for he and Matt Stone's inventive, marionette-starring skewering of Hollywood action films, American foreign intrigues and political correctness of various stripes only confirms Parker's status as the idiot savant Sondheim. Trey's musical desecration here is as hilarious as it is equal opportunity, variously taking aim at manipulative Broadway fare (the Rent send-up "Everyone Has AIDS"), patriotism-pimping country stars like Toby Keith ("Freedom Isn't Free"), schlock ballad queen Diane Warren ("Only A Woman") and mindlessly jingoistic macho-rock anthems ("America, Fuck Yeah"). Parker's unlikely showcase for North Korean dictator Kim Il Jong ("I'm So Ronery") manages to be loopy, genuinely touching and typically un-PC all at once. The underscore cues by Harry Gregson-Williams take informed, if more subtle jabs at his own oeuvre and that of his oft cliché-ridden colleagues: heroic marches, nervous techno and uber brooding orchestral cues played so straight that context is often the only clue to their parody intent. It's a welcome puncturing of much bloated Hollywood pomposity -- and far and away our favorite soundtrack of the year. --Jerry McCulley