Snakes on a Plane

The writing was execrable. The plot had holes you could drive a truck through. The research seemed to have been done in twenty minutes by a lazy temp with a bad attitude and a vague awareness of Google. From start to finish it relied entirely upon cheap stunts, snakes jumping unexpectedly at the screen, over the top acting, god awful dialogue, and titties.

I haven't had this much fun in a movie theater since Return of the King.

Movie of the Year. No question.

There are motherfucking snakes on this motherfucking plane.