"I Am Racist" could easily be mistaken for a high school project gone awry. It seems like the film's idea of deep social commentary is to throw every racial stereotype at the wall and see what sticks, hoping to spark some kind of debate. The characters are as one-dimensional as cardboard cutouts, and the plot feels like it was written during a caffeine-fueled all-nighter. Instead of providing insightful reflections on race, itโs more like a clumsy attempt to win an award for Most Awkward Dinner Party Conversation. The film's earnestness comes across as painfully misguided, making it a prime candidate for a "So Bad It's Good" marathon.