a vigilante film directed by troy duffy
the infamous saints are back. they go to america to exterminate villains there and pick up a mexican assistant on their way. they have a new police specialist that follows their trail and a new, crappier soundtrack. some old characters appear briefly along side a new cast.
I've been using the term whisper-blast pretty frequently, but that's what's going on here. actors are told to speak as quietly as possible and the microphones for their voices are turned down. the only reaction would be to turn up the player volume. wrong. soon gunfire erupts at maximum volume. microphones must have been placed on the guns with levels all the way up. music blares from the speakers at unbelievable volume. is this what they teach at film school?
the beginning was total shite. hollywood and worthless in every way. as the movie progresses, it gets better, but enough to counter balance the initial suck factor? no fucking way! if you thought boondock saints 1 was magical and awesome, you'll hate #2 as much as I do. we're falling back into that 80s trend of sequels sucking total fucking horse cock. don't watch this movie! I watched it to report on the status so you won't have to be subjected to crap like this.
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