Film

Hot Shots!

Name: Hot Shots!
Genre: Action, Comedy, War
Released: 1991
Cast: Charlie Sheen, Cary Elwes, Valeria Golino, Lloyd Bridges, Kevin Dunn

A gleeful demolition of Top Gun and every macho aviator movie that followed, made by the Airplane!/Naked Gun crew and stuffed with visual gags, deadpan puns and absurd non-sequiturs. Charlie Sheen plays the tortured hero completely straight while the world around him falls apart in slapstick. It's for anyone who wants ninety minutes of relentless, cheerfully dumb jokes.

TMDb rating

6.6

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