SNAKES ON A PLANE 
The best word to sum up the experience of
SNAKES ON A PLANE has to be
preposterous.
You have a movie that in all rights should be a straight to cable affair starring
Lorenzo Lamas and
Shannon Tweed that somehow got a big name star and a big time budget to become a truly fun time at the theater.
Every cliche you could think of is used yet its done in a way that doesn't offend because you just know that everyone involved in the making of this movie understood that they were making a future subject of a drinking game.
And at the forefront of this awesomely bad movie is
Samuel L. Jackson basically being
Samuel L. Jackson. True he's not stretching to put forth a great, award-winning performance but its plain to see that he's enjoying himself and as such you start to enjoy yourself too.
So I recommend that anyone who likes junkfood movies, who enjoys turning your brain off for 90 or so minutes, go and see this movie becasue you won't be disappointed. I mean its
motherfucking snakes on a motherfucking plane...whats not to like?!?!?!
I give it three Maudes:
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