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A Short Review of "Sausage Party"
Lucinda 2022-03-23 09:01:35
This film starts from the perspective of the food in the supermarket. In the eyes of the food, it is taken away by the God who comes to shop - human beings, and you can reach The Great Beyond. However, the reality is not so beautiful. out of heaven, and other illusory good things. The movie also makes fun of various political events, and based on the food or the homophony of the name, you can know which group or individual it is mapping (the piece representing Hawking *spoiler proof* is similar to himself). The biggest highlight of the movie is of course "dirty", the lines in it are inseparable from F*** and other foul language, and the ending is also extremely energetic! In short, this may not be a meaningful animation, but it is highly entertaining, and the evil taste of all kinds of shit and piss makes people laugh, it is worth watching~
Extended Reading
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Honey Mustard: You're celebrating your doom! Wake up! They're lying to your fucking faces! The Great Beyond is bullshit! Why is anybody listening to me?
Frank: Hey. Buddy, are you all right?
Honey Mustard: No! I'm not all right. It's all a lie. Everything you've been told, everything you believe in.
Carl: Hey, Honey Mustard, you're acting cray cray!
Brenda: Carl, we shouldn't even be talking to this asshole. Everyone knows Honey Mustard's weird. I mean, What is he, Honey? Is he mustard? It's like make up your mind or just kill yourself.
Honey Mustard: You fucking idiots! I've been there, I've seen that shit and there ain't no way I'm going back.
Frank: Wait, wait, wait, wait. You've been to the Great Beyond?
Honey Mustard: 'Great' my asshole! Everything we've ever known is a dirt covered pile of shit. Jacking off in our fucking faces. Covering our eyes with their cum, so cum covered we can't fucking see! We don't know! We don't know, they're jerking off into our eyes! Our faces!
Brenda: Dude, shut up! The gods are gonna hear you talking about that.
Honey Mustard: They're ain't gods! They're monsters, horrible, ugly, disgusting monsters! They ain't gonna get Honey Mustard twice... FUCK YOU, GODS! I've got a date with oblivion.
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[Douche throws the Tequila's head and hits El Guaco in the groin]
El Guaco: OW! Right in my guac and balls!