Sex Traffic is a refreshing and frank examination of the state of gender equality today. It's not often you get to sip beer as a male comedian bemoans the pay-gap. But while it's hard not to agree with almost every point Keith Farnan makes about sexism, the facts themselves just aren't particularly funny and—for the most part—for Farnan to generate a laugh he has to undermine the issue he just highlighted.
For instance, he gives a detailed and sad tale of his trip to a lap dancing bar, knowing all along that the dancers were probably depressed or on drugs. He describes the Icelandic girl who gave him a personal dance, and how she was actually an economics student trying to make ends meet. But the punchline he arrives at speculates that this lap dancer may have been partly responsible for the breakdown of the Icelandic economy – you know, because she is a woman. Similarly, on the issue of poor female representation in politics, Farnan suggests how great it would be if Hilary Clinton had been elected – the most powerful country in the world with a woman at the helm. But wait, what if she menstruates all over some important legislation? Cue laughter.
Sex Traffic certainly seems unique in its particular combination of candid social criticism and humour – if only the two weren't so incompatible. Farnan needs to find a way to stay cohesively funny and political. Sex Traffic doesn't manage this, and fails to realise its considerable potential.