Funny as hell, assuming hell would be a funny place that is…no, wait, dude, what?
Seriously though, this film had everything but T&A, it starts off with a twist and a brilliantly acted scene by SNL’s Bill Hader sets the pace for the rest of the film. We follow the somewhat crappy existence of a thirty-something process servant (Seth Rogen), no, wait, server who needs to toke up to get through his miserable daily duties. He is joined by the man destined to become his comrade in arms, quite literally, his dealer played effortlessly by James Franco. The movie is edited brilliantly and the hits look so real the audience was squealing in all the right places.
This flick will go down as a terrific pot-head masterpiece, this movie is to pot what Platoon was to Vietnam, err, wait, wait, I can’t think right now, my eyes are too red. This movie is to pot what Bambi was to the Silence of the Lambs; dude I need some ‘medication’.
Don’t take grandma or the kids to this one, leave them in the Daewoo with the windows down a tad. Some of the scenes will offend their delicate senses, but do bring your bromosexual buddies, because you will be talking about this one for years. It will be like the Kennedy assassination, you will always remember where you were and who you were with when when you experienced Pineapple Express.
