I love this movie. I’m unable to say why. I can link superlatives together, describe awesome over-the-top scenes, but the magic is in the attitude. From the opening credits which took the last scene from the first movie and did it 8-bit video-game format, we knew exactly what level to take the movie. Everything after that was crazy-ludicrous.
At some point, when a shoot-out in strip club is the obvious next scene, there are, for no apparent reason, strippers shooting automatic weapons. It’s not the last time strippers show up to a firefight, and no explanation is given. You don’t need one in a movie like this.
This is the kind of movie where you can take a living head out of the tank of fluid in which it was living, and drop kick into the pool. It makes perfect sense. And, when Chilios calls the doctor and finds out that one way he can re-charge the internal battery that is powering his temporary artificial heart is by rubbing up against someone else, you think: of course. Of course that would be it.
The movie may not be a great movie, not in terms of storytelling anyway. But it is art. There are so many moments here, like being trapped in a police car by protesting porn stars. These are the moments I can talk about. But the greatest scene, for me, was the completely incomprehensible shift to classic Japanese monster movie. No reason, it’s just that they could, and it works.
Two final words: Chicken and Broccoli.

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