mpenman
Entrou em dez. de 1999
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I caught this when it first came out, and considered it a lame-ass attempt at Brooks-style humor.
Just rented it for a buck yesterday, and it actually turned out to be halfway funny. Just getting to see some old *real* beer commercials was worth a point, and Loretta Swit showing off her withered dugs via various plunging necklines gained it another. Dick Shawn and A.J. Mars are always great (especially that final "sensitive" commercial). And seeing David Alan Grier get in some practice for his later "In Living Color" bits was keen.
I give it 6 out of 10.
Just rented it for a buck yesterday, and it actually turned out to be halfway funny. Just getting to see some old *real* beer commercials was worth a point, and Loretta Swit showing off her withered dugs via various plunging necklines gained it another. Dick Shawn and A.J. Mars are always great (especially that final "sensitive" commercial). And seeing David Alan Grier get in some practice for his later "In Living Color" bits was keen.
I give it 6 out of 10.
About the only drawback was Gibson's annoying "romance" with the hooker. Having her get dead by the end would've made it so much better. Then Porter could've driven off into the night with the wounded dog.
Otherwise, this was a really fun noir.
I give it 7.5 out of 10.
Otherwise, this was a really fun noir.
I give it 7.5 out of 10.
You really have to marvel at the chutzpa of a writer/director/actor who has another character glance over from an adjoining urinal and then comment admiringly on the size of his penis.
Take that as a metaphor for "Buffalo 66".
(Ms. Ricci looked wonderfully slutty, and is the only attraction -- even though her role is degrading and stupid.)
Take that as a metaphor for "Buffalo 66".
(Ms. Ricci looked wonderfully slutty, and is the only attraction -- even though her role is degrading and stupid.)