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I wouldn't go so far as to say that it sucked maggot cum. That sorry excuse for a movie didn't have the stamina to make a maggot cum in the first place.
Sure, JLC's breasts are great when they're packed tight and she makes a great comic foil to Kevin Kline (see 'Soapdish' for a true example of slapstick), but Kevin's exasperated tone falls flat. The only bright point in this flick is John-boy Cleese, and the laughter is about 5 minutes TOTAL if you string it together. He should be embarrassed to be associated with the 'film'.
This is a true 'must miss' for viewers of any taste whatsoever.
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