After three failed attempts to see the movie, The Hangover, Zak and I finally made it. We thought it was really funny and really liked it, but that just might have been mediated by the two (yes, two seperate locations) happy hours we hit before seeing the film.
This is not a movie I originally wanted to see, but did for two reasons:
1. Bradley Cooper, formerly of Alias, is super-hot and I have missed seeing him regularly.
2. Before this movie had been released in theatres, they were already working on the sequel. They just knew that it would make enough money to warrant a second go round. I had to see what kind of film would warrant that.
So, obvioiusly, Bradley Cooper was certainly worth my movie dollar, but I must say I’m a little confused on how you do a sequel. Do they go back to Vegas for another bachelor party and have another ridiculously outrageous time? Interestingly enough, in order to get the answer to this question, I’ll probably have to see the 2nd one, so maybe they were right to start work on it already.
After that movie, we decided to see another since we were out. The only thing starting then was Year One. Let’s take a minute to talk about how horrible this movie was. It was so very very bad that Zak and I left after a half hour. And it’s not like Zak and I weren’t in the mood to laugh at silly things. I mean, by this time we’d been drinking for 5 hours and we had just seen another silly movie, but this one was too much. And not in a good way. There were at least 5 of the first 30 minutes dedicated to fart jokes. I do not like this sort of humor in movies and thus, shortly after this part, we left. It was just all bad all the time. The things that were supposed to be funny were not. It’s on of those things where a lot of good people come together to make a bad movie. I mean, Paul Rudd, Michael Cera, Tobias from Arrested Development and a GhostBuster were all in it and it was just so bad. Note to selves-stay away.


















