Hey Gasmii, welcome back to another week at Trashback. We have a lovely little movie for you...You know what? I can't stand little things. Little dogs poop everywhere, as do little kids now that I think about it. Little bosses seem hell bent on punishing their normal sized employees for their own inability to reach the top shelf, and "little" problems on tax audits are always the ones that get your rump nailed to the wall. Little sucks, little blows, and that's why this waffleboy loves big. Do you love big? Of course you do, you're an American, you can't help it. Incidentally, being an American is also why you do crappier on tests then Europeans, prefer jeans that are super duper extra relaxed, and thanks to that diet that got you into those super duper extra relaxed jeans you are probably going to die of a stroke that could take out Godzilla. U-S-A! U-S-A! U-S-A! Wait, what the hell was I talking about? Oh right, little bad, big good. Thanks you're the bestest, and might I add those jeans look great on you?
Bigger is better
Yeah, screw little right where it breathes! We're not going to talk about a little movie today, oh hell no; it's going to be a big movie! And not only that, but it's going to be a big movie that not only requires zero thinking on our part, but actually repels intelligent thought just by having it in to your home. Yeah, our movie is going to be big and dumb, because let's face it; you can't get any more American then that. So rustle yourself up a big bowl of popcorn, a jumbo bag of candy, and the new official drink of Trashback, a Big Gulp, and get ready for 145 minutes of big dumb crap in the 1996 release, Independence Day after the jump.
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