Slappy,
"Lock Stock & 2 Smoking Barrels" and "Snatch" are utterly brilliant and hysterical to boot. You've gotta love those English gangsters with colorful names like "Bullet-Tooth Tony" and "Barry the Baptist" (who earned the title by holding debtors underwater until they repent.) I always get an enormous charge out of stories where a half-dozen seemingly unrelated plotlines gradually come closer together until they collide like runaway freight trains by the end.
I was just introduced to a gem called "The Boondock Saints", a black comedy about Irish brothers in South Boston who become vigilantes, and the FBI profiler who isn't sure if he should arrest them or join them. The speech they give at the end warning all those who murder and steal and rape that "One day, ye shall turn and see we three, and on that day, ye shall reap it!" gave me goosebumps. I also love the line where Willem Dafoe as the profiler is examining the crime scene where the Saints have taken out a roomfull of high-level Russian Mafia bosses by (accidentally) dropping through the ceiling vent and opening fire while still hanging upside down from the rope. Flustered, he says: "Bad television is to blame for this. Professionals don't act this way. This James Bond shit just doesn't happen in real life."
"Lock Stock & 2 Smoking Barrels" and "Snatch" are utterly brilliant and hysterical to boot. You've gotta love those English gangsters with colorful names like "Bullet-Tooth Tony" and "Barry the Baptist" (who earned the title by holding debtors underwater until they repent.) I always get an enormous charge out of stories where a half-dozen seemingly unrelated plotlines gradually come closer together until they collide like runaway freight trains by the end.
I was just introduced to a gem called "The Boondock Saints", a black comedy about Irish brothers in South Boston who become vigilantes, and the FBI profiler who isn't sure if he should arrest them or join them. The speech they give at the end warning all those who murder and steal and rape that "One day, ye shall turn and see we three, and on that day, ye shall reap it!" gave me goosebumps. I also love the line where Willem Dafoe as the profiler is examining the crime scene where the Saints have taken out a roomfull of high-level Russian Mafia bosses by (accidentally) dropping through the ceiling vent and opening fire while still hanging upside down from the rope. Flustered, he says: "Bad television is to blame for this. Professionals don't act this way. This James Bond shit just doesn't happen in real life."