I know, right? *g* I loved all the little shoutouts in the movie -- I mean, the Bond ones were obvious and lampshaded, but the MFU nods like the tailor shop, and the shoe-phone from Get Smart delighted me.
*laughs* I guess I've seen too many Tarantino movies, because the body count didn't really shock me. 'Gleeful enjoyment of Colin Firth being a badass' is more accurate. Sorry not sorry? :D (tbf, I probably wouldn't have enjoyed the church scene so much if they hadn't gone out of their way to make them all terrible - but they did, so I had the ready-made excuse to enjoy it guilt-free) The exploding-heads scene made me eyeroll, but whatever.
I haven't forgiven the anal joke, though. Thankfully it was so out of left field I can compartmentalize it away from the rest of the movie as a blatant and poorly-executed nod at the old Bond movies. (and lame attempt to restore heterosexuality to the film -- LOL, nice try)
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*laughs* I guess I've seen too many Tarantino movies, because the body count didn't really shock me. 'Gleeful enjoyment of Colin Firth being a badass' is more accurate. Sorry not sorry? :D (tbf, I probably wouldn't have enjoyed the church scene so much if they hadn't gone out of their way to make them all terrible - but they did, so I had the ready-made excuse to enjoy it guilt-free) The exploding-heads scene made me eyeroll, but whatever.
I haven't forgiven the anal joke, though. Thankfully it was so out of left field I can compartmentalize it away from the rest of the movie as a blatant and poorly-executed nod at the old Bond movies. (and lame attempt to restore heterosexuality to the film -- LOL, nice try)