Cult
Classic. 1998. Occasional marijuana. Constant profanity. But that’s no problem for me; I’ve been there
before.
The
movie pretends to have a plot, but really it’s more about the characters. Like say, Cannery Row, but without
Steinbeck’s writing. I should compare it
to something more relevant, like The Three Amigos. The first time I watched that movie I didn’t
enjoy it at all. My son in law informed
me that if I didn’t like that movie, then I’d made a mistake and needed to
watch it again. He was right. It got funnier every time I watched it after
that. Same thing with The Big Lebowski
(and it’s not really even about the Big Lebowski, it’s about the other
Lebowski, the Dude). It’s about the
scenes, interactions, and quotes.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7L2qP-xQ_7o Never mind the subtitles; they’re disjointed.
How
many times since have we found ourselves in situations where the most
appropriate thing we can think of to say is “Hey, nice marmot!”
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