Director: Nancy Meyers
Synopsis: After be electrocuted Mel Gibson gains the ability to hear what women are thinking.
Nick's Insight: This movie is unbelievable. Not in the complementary way... It's just flat out silly. first off, Mel Gibson is just shy of 83 years old and yet he gets eye-fucked by every big-titted 18-year-old in Chicago.
Another thing I couldn't figure out about this movie is why would Mel Gibson mess around with Helen hunt when he was banging models before. I mean... Helen Hunt is just... so... awful...


Just awful
She has a forehead like James Woods.
Mel Gibson gets electrocuted three times in this movie and never even wakes up with a headache. He drops a hairdryer in a bathtub that he's standing in... of course he's fine though. nobody ever dies when that happens... Get real, Mel.
I hope Mel doesn't take any of this personally though. We're actually pretty good drinking buddies. We like to hang out, compare hairlines, and swap our views concerning the Jewish religion and our final solution. We also occasionally break out with a choreographed dance routine that is in no way gay as shit. However, the scat session afterwards certainly is.
I hope Mel doesn't take any of this personally though. We're actually pretty good drinking buddies. We like to hang out, compare hairlines, and swap our views concerning the Jewish religion and our final solution. We also occasionally break out with a choreographed dance routine that is in no way gay as shit. However, the scat session afterwards certainly is.
you know... cause people actually do stuff like this when they're alone
Adding it up: Mel Gibson's anti-semitism + Helen Hunt terrible calves and ankles = 4 out of 8mm.



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