October 17, 2004

Tomcats Baby!

Today I twisted my Mom's arm and made her watch Tomcats. Okay that's a lie. Today I twisted my Mom's arm and made her watch all of Tomcats. I think she was ready to quit after about five minutes or so. I'm sure she'll thank me later.

Tomcats is one of those movies you either love or hate. I have yet to meet anybody that's seen it who is neutral. The humor is a bit base and really, it's a guyish gential (literally) humor coarse language kind of movie but Goddamn it's funny. I watch this movie and just laugh and laugh. I mean, really, using your wife's breast to squirt milk into your coffee? How can you not find that funny? Jerry O'Connell chasing a testicle down a staircase? C'mon!!

Has your esteem of me been lowered that I am immensely entertained by such antics? Would it be lowered further if I told you that I have rented this movie at least a dozen times over the last couple of years and just never get tired of it?