Let us talk a bit about Role Models. It is a film I saw about a month ago. I haven't seen a film in a theatre for a month. That sucks. I am earning money, and that is nice, but I miss my weekly movie fix.
But Role Models was a good movie, all that aside. It played to the strengths of all its leads. Paul Rudd is basically what all males my age want to be. I know I sure as hell wouldn't mind being him. He is funny and handsome and can play mean or wry or sweet or whatever the hell. But he is especially good at being a sarcastic bastard.
Stifler has his best Stifler role since Stifler.
The little black kid is cute and foul mouthed, which is my favourite kind of kid. I found him a bit annoying at first, but he grew on me. I bonded with him over our shared love of boobies.
And McLovin showed that he he was more than just McLovin. He is the anti-McLovin in this one.
And even though the film laughs at LARPing, it also gives it a fair bit of respect.
It made me want to hit my friends with foam swords. More than usual.
Laughs were had, lessons were learned, I can't figure out how to end this thing.
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