Alright so I live in Texas. The mecca of all things redneck in many people's minds (although Georgia/Mississippi are closer to what people see Texas as). I am a punk and there are rednecks here. I will always get a special look of contempt from them, the one where it's understood: they hate me and wish to hurt me. However, the difference between the jackasses in this movie (love the movie, using the term affectionately) and myself is that I don't pick fights with rednecks. Would they fight me at the first drop of a hat? The looks they give me tell me so but hell, a lot of the tough guys who look like they're from Jersey Shore give me the same looks. So do mothers with their toddlers, rich kids who are wearing Abercrombie, and random people who simply do not like the fact I'm not acting/looking like what they label as acceptable. That's the thing about it. The more intolerant people are, the more they hate on punks and other subcultures which go against society and rednecks are notorious for trying to shove their views (which typically consist of but are not limited to: Extreme Conservatism, Christianity, sexism, (sometimes) racism, even eating habits or how to dress) down people's throats. Punks are (generally) all about progression and the opposite of most republican's views. Of course, there are many extremely conservative punks, sexist punks, Nazi punks (*beep* you if you are one), and all kinds of anything else you can imagine. In my time spent with punk philosophy, I have come to the conclusion of what punk means to me: if you like punk rock (in any form), and you are who you are because it's who you want to be, you are just as much a punk as anyone else has been.
Underworld Awakening: 8.5/10
The Sitter: 6.5/10
A Very Harold and Kumar Christmas: 8/10
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