Austin Escorts: Extract: If Only We Could Just Suck Out the Good Parts
Again, there are some laugh out loud moments, most involving Affleck’s Dean. He really landed all the best lines in this movie somehow, or perhaps he’s so used to being so many slacker/stoner characters in Kevin Smith movies that he really just felt in his comfort zone here. He delivered. And so did Milligan, surprisingly, as the dimwitted prostitute, but his act gets old very quickly. Wiig, who I adore on Saturday Night Live, has remarkably little of interest to do until the very end of the film. And while Kunis’s Cindy gets off to a fun start, stealing from guitar salesmen Nick Thune and Hal Sparks, the resolution is kind of a letdown. Gene Simmons’ lawyer isn’t remotely funny, he mostly exists to fit the word “balls” into the film about a thousand times. J.K. Simmons on the other hand, does the best with his limited role, as usual. Bateman plays the straight man, much like his Arrested Development character Michael Bluth, the crazine …