I must say the fisting scenes were handled with great sensitivity and delicacy and I think we all learned a thing or two about tolerance as well as some imaginative new uses for Crisco.
Rather they smite mine eyes, but then again that's how I feel about "The Godfather" and "Citizen Kane" and "Pink Flamingos" and "Richard Pryor In Concert" and "A Clockwork Orange" and "Pillow Talk" and every oh-so-outre-"indie" film and "Saturday Night Live" and "The Daily Show" and "Forrest Gump" and "The Shawshank Redemption" and "Good Night And Blow Me" and "The Tonight Show With Jay Leno" and "Law And Order" and prissy Manhattan socialite Howard Stern and Kurt Loder and Tony Danza and Liza Minnelli and Bruce Springsteen.
If you think all this crap isn't just thinly-veiled attempts to bugger you with bourgeois sacred cows, then you're obviously someone who doesn't think all this crap is just thinly-veiled attempts to bugger you with bourgeois sacred cows.
(sorry- I suck at analogies)