Boondock Saints II

I went to go see Boondock Saints II tonight with Bob, Kevin, Matt and Guppy.  It was… well… we’ll get into that once I can figure out how to talk about it without too many spoilers.

Guppy and I got into the theater a little early, so we were just talking and bullshitting and whatnot before the show.  We had an adult conversation where the word “fuck” was said twice and the word “dildo” was said once.  Apparently, that offended someone who was going to watch a rated R movie that was a sequel to a movie that said the word “fuck” over 210 times in 90 minutes.  So Bob and the rest came in to me and Guppy getting the, “If you don’t watch your language, we’ll throw you out talk.”  Matt asked me what was said, and I told him the only thing I could think of was the fact that we said “fuck” and “dildo.”  Then Bob pissed me off by telling me to “watch my language” because he didn’t want to get thrown out.  It wasn’t so much that he said it, because I can understand why he said it, but it was the tone of voice in which he said it.  ::shakes her head:: It was a “whatever” moment.

There were a few trailers that looked interesting.  I’m almost wanting to see the movie Brothers, and there was another one with Johnny Depp that I was eyeing, and Guppy will probably end up dragging me to them, so it’s all good.

The movie itself was really good, but it was also… well… It gave me a sense of deja vu.  I felt like all the really awesome scenes that I liked in the first movie were just rearranged, given a bigger budget, and then redone.  It felt more like Boondock Saints 1.5 than Boondock Saints II.  But I did enjoy myself, and I enjoyed the fact that it explained a lot of the things that I had questions about with the first movie, and had some yummy eye-candy… and some sights I’d rather not dwell on.

And for some reason Troy Duffy seemed entirely too caught up on asses. And the stuff that goes in, or out, of them.  That’s just my opinion, though.

After the movie we all talked for about a half hour before heading home.  Guppy and I stopped off at the store to pick up some beer for Momma and me, and just kind of bullshat for a little bit.

Tomorrow night we’re going to All Freakin’ Night.  Hopefully we don’t end up wanting to kill each other by the end of it.  And Guppy and I are possibly going to go see KISS on Sunday. Well, Guppy’s going to see them, I might end up not being able to, but I kind of hope I do get to.  Either way, we have tickets to Trans-Siberian Orchestra next Saturday night, and The Airborne Toxic Event on Dec. 9th.

It’s kind of nice getting out of the house sometimes.