Boondock Saints (2000)
What happens when you take Quentin Tarantino and remove all of the wit, then add Guy Ritchie and remove all sense of pacing and nuance? You get this hyper-violent, unfunny, derivative mess. A fun game you can play while watching it with friends is yelling out which scenes, ideas and shots are ripped off from better films. Like Pulp Fiction. And Snatch. And The Matrix. And…
