On that Mother Fucking plane.
Look, there has been so much written about this movie that there is not much I can add to it except this:
FIND THE BIGGEST MOVIE THEATRE WITH THE BIGGEST YOUNG CROWD WITHIN A DAY’S FLIGHT FROM YOUR HOUSE, and just go see it.
It’s frigging hilarious. It is honest in its simplicity. And no matter what anyone says, it really is a parody. In fact, my first reaction after the credits rolled was, “That sure was arch.”
It is times like these when we need really smart movies about stupid shit, like snakes on planes, with great actors like Samuel Jackson screaming the title of the movie with the perfectly pitched sprinkling of two motherfuckings.
The creative sum of the flatness of a Gilligan’s Island episode, with the effects of today, well acted by a very savvy cast, filmed crisply, directed with a light/heavy hand, all played out in a ludicrous send up of a disaster movie makes me give this snake filled B flick two rattles up.
Because we need a little ridiculous.
1 comment:
It scares me.
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