Charlies Angels: Full Throttle
I sat through Charlies Angels: Full Throttle the other day (on the train with a borrowed DVD) and all I can say is that it’s total and utter trash. Admittedly, it doesn’t try to be anything other than total and utter trash. In some ways it’s half of the film that the abysmal “Tank Girl” should have been all those years ago due to it’s absolute implausibility and comic-book mayhem. But it lacks the cojones to be a proper Tank Girl movie. (and the fags, beer, kangaroos and, unsuprisingly, tank!) I probably would recommend this if you were drunk, stoned and after a cheap thrill at watching Lucy Liu, Cameron Diaz and Drew Barrymore giggling and prancing their way through this. They, at least, looked like they had a good time making this extremely silly film.

I couldn’t take mullholland drive seriously once I realised that the blonde was Jet. It was like I was, errrr, huh huh, Beavis or something.
Have a great birthday. Go sign up to simpol.org. Am coming to the smoke on the 19th to go to the committee meeting, and then start up a Leeds group. Best gift I can think of to give you! x
Comment by dreamer — February 11, 2004 @ 7:45 pm