Unlike SNATCH, whose vulgar title didn't really mean what you thought, this putative comedy's title does. Ugh. How you respond to this film by MTV irritant/auteur Tom Green is, to put it politely, a matter of taste. This assumes, of course, that the word "taste" can be used accurately to describe anything
connected with Green. In any event, a pre-release screening seemed to be populated by two demographics: People who laughed uproariously every time Green fondled the penis of a large animal, and people who headed for the theater doors with a speed usually associated with pursuit by the Hounds of Hell. On another level, though, the film is positively inspiratio...