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I think that if anyone actually saw a trailer for this movie and decided that they wanted to spend their hard earned dough on it... well let's just say I hope they never mate. Like the analogy presented last week, if you see a package that says "TURD 100% pure feces" and decide, "Hey, this looks good, I think I might consume this for my vital nutrient allowance!" You knew what you were going to get. But if you see a package that says "Grade A Caviar" on it, eat it, and it ends up tasting worse than the turd, then you got screwed. Lapsed Dance falls in the previous category, while I am Sam falls in the latter. Hence, the justification for the dyn-o-myte or da bomb.
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