Let's End The Week On This...
Like... um... what? What is this movie even ABOUT? It says it's a "teen-sex-romp-comedy," whatever that is, but what does that have to do with poop? Teen sex and poop, far as I can see it, are mutually exclusive. Unless teens are WAY different now than they were in the mid-90s, back when I was trying to romp with as many girls as humanly possible.
Is the title only there to support the seriously groan-worthy tagline? Or, because of some obscure language in the advertising contracts, did they HAVE to use this badly photoshopped picture of a girl wearing generic "sexy" clothes while holding a plunger? Like, it was REQUIRED of the filmmakers, so they were like, "Well, might as well change the title to reflect the... plunger... thing... I guess... whatever, where's the gravy boat full of cocaine..."
Well, needless to say, I'm going to be tracking down this movie and seeing what all the fuss is about (where Let's Talk Turkey goes, so goes my nation) . If nothing else, I admire their blatant courting of the scatological-humor-appreciators market. Of which I am a member.