There are two types of people in this world, those who wake
up hungover and prefer to deal with a random tiger in the bathroom, and those
who wake up hungover and prefer to deal with a random baby crying the
closet. I'm the former. First off, I'd rather deal with the roaring
than the crying. Secondly, I imagine
stealing a tiger lands you less jail time than possibly stealing a baby, and
lastly, I'm probably more afraid of babies than I am tigers.
Probably thee worst sound when your hungover is the sound of
a baby crying. In fact, the Top 5 sounds
I least want to hear when I'm hungover are:
5. Someone yelling
4. Revved Up Car
Engine Idling and Given Gas or Harley
3. Modern Pop Music
2. A Blender
1. Baby Crying
A tiger roaring may seem a little scarier, but the
uniqueness of a tiger roar would be a lot of fun, even if it's coming from the
bathroom. Knowing what the characters
from The Hangover end up knowing,
maybe the baby is the better decision sure, but my decisions are based on right
when you wake up, and the blackout slowly subsides.
Having an unknown baby to have to report to the police seems
like certain jail time. Sure, in this
film it's not, but if I ever wake up, and there's a baby I don't recognize
anywhere near where I wake up, I know I've fucked up bad. A trickier dilemma is, is this worse than
stealing a cop car? Obviously the crew
got off way too easy in the film, but that's what happens when you get arrested
by people who also appear on "The Daily Show." You tend to be ridiculed more so than you
deserve, but are set free after being the clown with dem liberal pies thrown at
you.
Real life dictates this being a felony. Hell, it's a felony to vandalize a cop car,
but fortunately not to back into a cop car because that would've landed Isaac
Brock in jail. With a random baby,
there's a greater chance of a decent explanation for the situation whereas you
either steal a cop car, or don't steal a cop car. Chances of a reasonable explanation for that
for the police are nil.
What makes the crew's hangover so real, is not that it
perfectly captures a remorseful hangover, but something much worse, a fearful
hangover. Babies, tigers, the cops,
gangs, drug dealers, marriage chapels, Mike Tyson, and hospitals are something
nobody wants to be part of their fun evening out, well, maybe meeting Mike
Tyson would be fun. Maybe. Aside from loud noises, the things I'd want
to deal with least the day after a fun evening out would be:
5. Errands
4. Drug Dealers
3. Babies
2. Cops
1. Tragedy
There's no tragedy in this film, (thank god), but the movie
pretty much contains the rest. Hell,
checking out of a hotel alone sucks when you're hungover.
I haven't seen the sequel yet, and I'm sure it will hit #1
in my Netflix queue when it comes out on BlueRay. I've heard it's exactly like the first, just
not nearly as funny. I imagine soon
their will be a Hangover 3 when Brad
gets re-married and the bachelor party will be in Amsterdam, and the series,
still banking, will conclude with a Hangover
4 with Zach getting married, which naturally will have to take place at
Disneyworld and contain many awkward scenes between Galifinakis and toddlers
which will lead to the right wing using him as a scapegoat and going for an
arrest like he was Jim Morrison in '69 in Miami.
This is where we're headed.
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