”If you’re a fan, movies don’t come Blacker. None more Black, in fact. It’s a total mugfest of deluded self-belief, Tasmanian Devil tics and exultant swearing (“Holy shitballs,” anyone?). Even so, JB’s promise of “37 hard laughs, 27 chortles, three mind-blowers and two disgustipations”
The film does use a lot of swearing and sentence that does not make sence. It like you have to know the band to understand them.