Pass the sickbag

Few critics could be found in America to approve of this amazingly vulgar amalgam of stunts from Johnny Knoxville and his friends, which include drinking a stallion's semen and dressing a penis up as a mouse and presenting it to a snake. But the box-office bells rang so hard that it really didn't matter.

This is scatalogical dumb and dumber fun that seems to rest securely on endangering male private parts, thus engendering huge guffaws from its nine intrepid participants.

At the end of it all, a bruised and battered Steve-O says: "Please don't let there be a Jackass Three". But unless the cast injure themselves permanently, which is perfectly possible, that hope seems forlorn. Sickbags are advised.

Jackass Number Two
Cert: 18