Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Where's the sex?

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Yea. Where's the sex? Ok, maybe you couldn't see it on this American poster, but the posters in cinema clearly printed: 'Sex, Murder, Mystery...'or some crap like that lah.
Yes there were some mysteries, definitely murder, but where. was. the. SEX? Sex means intercourse right?

Other than some brief slip of breasts and a shot of vagina, (of a corpse, HAH! Got you! Nah nah nah nah nah nah) I didn't see no sign/proof of sex. False advertising, really. Ptui!
Ahem. Other than that, I'd say it's a bloody good movie. I don't think I've laughed that loud since Hitchhiker's Guide.
The script was quick, witty, and most importantly, my favourite: sarcastic. Very down to earth. Very casual. Very 'oh let's see what happens next'. Very 'I don't believe he just said that'.
I have to say it's quite random too. Especially the finger part.
But the whole movie just reminds me of a light and commercialised Pulp Fiction. Even the stuff ups are the same. (like unintentionally killing some guy, and it always have to be an innocent black guy. Americans...)
Anyway, I like it. If you like me, you should like Kiss Kiss Bang Bang. Ok, fine. Just the movie only then.
Beautiful art direction on the opening credits.