This is the closest I have come to getting sick in a theatre since Monty Python's Meaning of Life. The graphic vomiting in this movie is so repulsive and ultimately meaningless that it just overtakes the entire movie. Plus Dennis Leary gets real annoying real fast. Skip this one, but if you see it, skip the popcorn.
Review of The Secret Lives of Dentists
The Secret Lives of Dentists
(2002)
If you like stomach viruses, this is the movie for you
8 August 2003