At last, there is a movie that dares you to not like it. In fact, if you get even halfway through this trailer without smiling, I am convinced you are actually dead. You might want to get that checked out. I feel even if Hitler watched this trailer, he would have turned to his staff and said, "Aw, well... The Jews aren't THAT bad, are they?"
The trailer I am talking about, of course, is Babies.
Now that you are a pile of mush, let us continue. This intends to find a March of the Penguins-esque audience, and I feel it will succeed. They're babies, for crying out loud! Who doesn't love 'em? I do wonder, however, if the movie will ever become boring, and maybe make the audience immune to its charms. Then, perhaps, we will live in a universe in which babies are no longer cute. Is this film the end of the baby's rule over society.
Nah, they're too gosh-darn adorable. Come here, sweetie-pie.
This film comes from a French documentary filmmaker, and his past projects have, judging by the titles, focused on religion. Here is where he has found his future. The worshiping of babies is paganism we can all believe in.
I hope this becomes a 7-up series in which these babies are visited again and again until they reach a movie titled Dead Babies. (Hoho, I'm here all week! Tip your waitresses!)
In short, yes I will see this movie. And I will revel in its baby-ness. And I hope you do as well.
P.S.- The MPAA has rated this film PG for "cultural and maternal nudity throughout". Oh, MPAA and your cute rating descriptors.
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