I had the pleasure of watching the first half of Hot Fuzz on friday night, soon followed by the displeasure of watching the second half.
You're shooting guns in a small village in England. I get it. I don't need 45 minutes of it. Not to mention you're not even shooting anyone, you're just shooting things that bonk people in the head. Hilarious. A shame really, the movie started so well...
I walked out. Had to get up early to go riding. Maybe it became awesome right at the end, but at the time, the end was nowhere in sight.
The movie was much like pancakes according to Mitch Hedberg: All excited when you first dig in, but about half way through, your fvckin sick of 'em.
You're shooting guns in a small village in England. I get it. I don't need 45 minutes of it. Not to mention you're not even shooting anyone, you're just shooting things that bonk people in the head. Hilarious. A shame really, the movie started so well...
I walked out. Had to get up early to go riding. Maybe it became awesome right at the end, but at the time, the end was nowhere in sight.
The movie was much like pancakes according to Mitch Hedberg: All excited when you first dig in, but about half way through, your fvckin sick of 'em.
