I don't know if it's played up for the cameras, but that whole thing just comes across as some kind of outsized frat party on wheels. I especially enjoy how they start screaming "WOOOOO!" when they're getting close to a storm. The only thing that would complete it for me is if they'd park in the midst of a wrecked town and pull out the cans of Pabst while complimenting each other on being so badass. Maybe next year he'll just rename his film "STORMS GONE WILD!" and start selling DVDs on late-nite TV.
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As a reward for your bravery, you will both find permanent homes on adult contemporary radio.
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