The human race still hasn't mastered the art of separating sex from violence. Our cinematic experiences are direct reflection of that. In our moviegoing adventures, we expect to see a healthy combination of both or so help us, we will walk back to the ticket booth and demand a refund. (Or at least a nipple, just as a sign of good faith.) We want butts and explosions, though not necessarily in that order. It's how action movie fans are wired. So when we see both happening on screen at the same time, the synapses in our brain start firing at an incredible rate and we become very happy people. Surprisingly, it's a rare thing to see these two things combine in the same scene. Sure, sometimes violence leads to sex, and vice verse, but the overlap is pretty minimal. So when you get a solid combo platter served up on a hot, steamy plate, you take in every last bite. Sometimes it's awkward, sometimes it's hilarious, and sometimes it's downright painful to sit through because you didn't expect this particular movie to feature any sort of vigorous thrusting or decapitations and that's the only reason you agreed to watch it with your grandmother. Still, for better or worse, you never forget an erotic fight scene.
