Unfortunately all of the points have been covered in every way, and my contribution is - like British Rail in its latter days - late and slow, but the vituperative lucidity of the comments here on IMDb deserves its own swift review.
It is unusual to come across so many cogently hateful thoughts; almost rare, to come across this number of people making intelligent points about an almost deliberate paucity of filmic imagination with the maximum of wit. Never before in the history of criticism has so much pre-meditated celluloid sh*te been met with such a barrage of skanky old veg. Whichever film you thought deserved second place after the sheer outrageous genius of "Plan B", and especially if that film was "Surf Nazis Must Die", now is the time to reconsider.
The concept of "Ray Liotta feasting on the scenery in his Y-Fronts" deserves its own place in the film history books, and if it were possible to gratuitously insert the phrase "the smell of ideological napalm in the morning" without upsetting the well-respected moderators, I would do so.
It is unusual to come across so many cogently hateful thoughts; almost rare, to come across this number of people making intelligent points about an almost deliberate paucity of filmic imagination with the maximum of wit. Never before in the history of criticism has so much pre-meditated celluloid sh*te been met with such a barrage of skanky old veg. Whichever film you thought deserved second place after the sheer outrageous genius of "Plan B", and especially if that film was "Surf Nazis Must Die", now is the time to reconsider.
The concept of "Ray Liotta feasting on the scenery in his Y-Fronts" deserves its own place in the film history books, and if it were possible to gratuitously insert the phrase "the smell of ideological napalm in the morning" without upsetting the well-respected moderators, I would do so.
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