We saw this last night at Big Picture. If you haven’t been there yet. Go. Right now. THIS is what theater should be. Swank and dignified. You won’t see hot dogs or nachos. It’s lush and the seats are Tempurpedic. I just kept pushing my finger into my seat to watch it slowly rise back up. I had a white chocolate martini….oh, delish..and they brought it to my seat. THIS is how movies should be.  I fear the day that no one goes to movies anymore because I love them so. Love everything about it. That post is for another day. Back to The Aristocrats.

The Aristrocrats  is a documentary but not your run of the mill documentary. Here is a blurb from the NY Times review:

"The Aristocrats" is a work of painstaking and penetrating scholarship, and, as such, one of the most original and rigorous pieces of criticism in any medium I have encountered in quite some time. It is also possibly the filthiest, vilest, most extravagantly obscene documentary ever made.

I would like to emphasize filthiest, vilest,  and most extravagantly obscene and then I would like to emphasize it again. It is hysterical though.