This is a no holds barred stoner comedy with a good dash of horror gore thrown in. Crazy mayhem with solid performances by a host of LA's very best stand up comics. Its the story of Chuck and Lloyd who, on their day job as exterminators, find this really weird small creature in an abandoned building. Like anybody would do, they take him home to become just one of the gang. Later they attend a costume party (Little F doesn't need one) and that's where they find out that, when the booze and the pot run dry, the little guy goes nuts! I ain't spoiling this one for you -- just imagine what happens. Did I forget to mention lots of babes, boobs and blood? Little F*cker just played at the 4th Annual Pollygrind Festival in Las Vegas and its Midnight Screening on Oct. 10 went over like gangbusters! -- the best Midnight of the festival according to the organizers. No wonder, going in, Vegas Seven Magazine named it one of the five "must see" films being shown. (Update! Little F*cker just named Best Dark Comedy, Best Visual Effects and "420" Award) And last year High Times magazine named it the Marijuana Movie of the Year. 8 Stars!
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A Complete Waste Of Time
zoedkatzephd27 November 2011
Warning: Spoilers
No wonder Americans can't seem to get out of their own way.
All this time spent to end up with no original music, no real plot, no original characters, no actual direction or production and a full crew of rag tag unionized Movie biz bit players assembled and dedicated to a "stoner" film?
What is there about this movie you can't experience by calling your local dispensary, ordering a delivery, and wasting an afternoon lazily lounging about, "unemployed and unmotivated" by your pool side,awaiting your next entitlement check?
You could have made this film yourself at home, probably at one tenth the cost with an iPhone, a joint, a wing and a prayer to the flying spaghetti monster.
With that said, if they spent over 100 grand on the entire production I'd be shocked.
The quintessential, "give 'em nothing except pseudo-intellectual mind mush, take their money and call it "art."
I'd ask for my money back but I can't find anyone involved with the production who's not in bankruptcy, broke or dead.
No wonder Republicans and Democrats can't reach a budget deal!
Shheeesshh!"
All this time spent to end up with no original music, no real plot, no original characters, no actual direction or production and a full crew of rag tag unionized Movie biz bit players assembled and dedicated to a "stoner" film?
What is there about this movie you can't experience by calling your local dispensary, ordering a delivery, and wasting an afternoon lazily lounging about, "unemployed and unmotivated" by your pool side,awaiting your next entitlement check?
You could have made this film yourself at home, probably at one tenth the cost with an iPhone, a joint, a wing and a prayer to the flying spaghetti monster.
With that said, if they spent over 100 grand on the entire production I'd be shocked.
The quintessential, "give 'em nothing except pseudo-intellectual mind mush, take their money and call it "art."
I'd ask for my money back but I can't find anyone involved with the production who's not in bankruptcy, broke or dead.
No wonder Republicans and Democrats can't reach a budget deal!
Shheeesshh!"
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