Bunny's Review
Marv Gets Electrocuted
As a young boy, I often sat in front of my television, clutching the VHS cover of this fun-filled gem and rewound my favorite parts over and over and over again. And it’s not hard to believe that I must have watched Kevin, played remarkably Macaulay Caulkin, fire a BB gun straight at one of his enemy’s beanbag, causing him to keel over in agony, uttering profanities under his breath and ordering his incompetent lackey to avenge misfortune, several thousand times. Of course, Kevin has loaded the gun once more and fires a pellet right at the other bad guy’s dome. What a dead eye.
I really didn’t think that anything could be funnier than seeing a grown man take a blast right in the pebbles—and still, to this day, find the task difficult, as well—even if it was jazzed up by cinematic greatness, because I’ve always been one to blindly believe in anything and everything Hollywood sends my way. But that was until I got my hands on the follow-up—1992’s Home Alone 2: Lost in New York.