Much like its predecessor, “Hangover Part II” is a thoughtful reflection on the duality of human nature, and the darkness that lies within the best of people, and the prettiest of places. On location in a beautiful paradise and just hours before a joyful event celebrating love, honor, respect and commitment between two people, three friends wake up to find themselves in a virtual hell, with no memory of the string of events that led them there. What’s surprising is just how close they live to the edge of the precipice between paradise and hades; in the presence of a certain mix of narcotics and alcohol, these men discover their inner Mr. Hydes and…
Wait. WTF? No it isn’t. ”The Hangover, Part II” isn’t about duality and demons; it’s about monkey masturbation and she-males. It’s about facial tattoos and fart jokes. But I’m tired of complaining that dumb comedies are dumb. Nobody making the Hangover movies is trying to be smart. Nobody watching them wants to them to be. Trying to “think” about these movies – which is usually the prelude to writing about them” is like trying to drink ice cream. So here’s what I can say; if you saw the first film and laughed, you’ll probably laugh at the second film, but not as much.
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