Tonight's film is Borat a.k.a. Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan. Sacha Baron Cohen plays Borat Sagdiyev, a native of Kazakhstan, who's travelling across USA to document the American way of life. Halfway through the documentary, he discovers Baywatch, and goes off in search of C.J. Abandoned by his producer, he travels alone to California to marry his love, the virgin Pamela Anderson. (Yeah, right.)
The plot is not that important here because the whole anti-Jew movie is just a string of hilarious outrageous skits in the tradition of Jackass. It's like these scriptwriters sat down, contributed one segment each, and another guy strung them all up, and so Borat the movie is born. The skits?
- Borat gets a lesson in American humour a.k.a. How to make "Not!" jokes - Not!
- Borat meets with the feminists a.k.a. Why feminists are always in a foul mood
- Borat learns how to drive a.k.a. Women should be allowed to drive, too
- Borat buys a car from a dealership a.k.a. Gypsy-killing Hummers don't come with pu$$y magnets
- Borat joins a gay pride parade a.k.a. A guy with a rubber fist dildo is most probably a homosexual
- Borat goes on news TV a.k.a. Don't mess with the weatherman
- Borat performs at a rodeo show a.k.a. Kazakhstan is no. 1 exporter of potassium
- Borat mingles with the boyz in da hood a.k.a. What's up wit it, nigg@?
- Borat takes refuge in a Jewish B&B a.k.a. Sleeping with the enemy
- Borat visits a gun store a.k.a. Protection against the J3ws
- Borat gets a lesson in dinner etiquette a.k.a. Don't show family pictures when teenage son is nude
- Borat enjoys Southern dinner a.k.a. How to use the toilet properly
- Borat hires a prostitute a.k.a. Alabamans don't like African-American prostitutes
- Borat goes shopping in antique store a.k.a. Pubic hair is not legal tender in America
- Borat hitches ride with frat boys a.k.a. Tommy Lee was here
- Borat attends a Pentecostal prayer meeting a.k.a. Jesus loves all, amen!
- Borat proposes to Pamela a.k.a. Pamela doesn't like being kept in the dark...in a sack
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