After a while, our heroes run into a pack of frat boys at the local swimming hole, and the impromptu insult contest that goes down between the fascist college jerks and the flabby, gone-to-seed older schlubs is - how shall I put this? - terrifically abusive. It’s a decisively funnier movie than the first Grown Ups. For a while, Grown Ups 2 has the lunatic-stunt tone of one of the Jackass films, and I mean that as a compliment. Marcus gets wedged into a truck tire that goes speeding and bouncing through town, Eric keeps doing his ”burp-snart” (a combination burp, sneeze, and fart), and the bus driver gets treated like the corpse in Weekend at Bernie’s. They proceed to take that bus on a joyride of damage.
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