Slayer effin rocked the Tweeter in Camden last Thursday. Philly EDGE freelancer Brian Hineline caught them in the act.

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Napoleon Dynamite is one of those polarizing films that people either love or hate. Yet even the film's most fervent admirers understand why so many despise it. For one thing, the film's endless array of catchphrases insured that every braying jackass in accounts receivable would have something besides Rod Farva's dialogue from Super Troopers to quote endlessly.

Nonetheless, even if Napoleon Dynamite's various quirks made you want to beat the titular mouthbreather's head in with a "delicious bass" it still elicited some kind of response which is more that could be said for director Jared Hess' uninspiring follow-up, Nacho Libre. It's a film so dull, useless, and devoid of mirth I'm surprised I saw it in a theater and not after a block of Mad TV reruns on Comedy Central.