So, the UberHusband and I just got home from a Saturday morning matinee of Team America: World Police. I’m still shaking my head, because it was the funniest movie I’ve seen in a long time…hilarious in those oh-so-inappropriate ways: graphic sex, senseless violence, watching Janeane Garofalo get her head blown off. You know what I’m talking about. It was a funny movie. Very funny.

During the much-maligned almost NC-17 puppet sex scene I really wondered…what exactly did they cut? I couldn’t think of anything. Then it dawned on me…there’s another “sex” scene and if Trey and Matt wanted to go where I think Trey and Matt wanted to go…most of that could have wound up on the cutting room floor. I can’t divulge too much but if you see it, you’ll get it.

By the way…it was great being at an R-rated film and not seeing a single child there. This isn’t a kids’ movie…no way, no how. It’s for all grownups who still have a twinge of immaturity and enjoy senseless violence billed as a comedy. And the soundtrack? Hilarious.

Because the movie is from the guys who bring you South Park, it shouldn’t have surprised me that most of the characters sounded like Mr. Garrison and Kim Jong Il sounded exactly like a Korean Cartman.

There are some things money can’t buy…for everything else, there’s Team America. Ah…good times.