Football troublemaker Lavi is back, and with him comes a style of humor that is anything but subtle. Vyšehrad Dvje picks up where the first film left off and takes everything to the next level – more gags, more chaos, and more outrageousness that pushes boundaries well beyond what’s considered “acceptable” in mainstream comedy.
The filmmakers have packed the runtime with an avalanche of jokes and sketches, delivered at such a rapid pace that even when one falls flat, the next is already there to keep the audience engaged. From crude pub-style punchlines to sudden horror-inspired scenes, and even over-the-top moments filled with bodily fluids, the film thrives on shock value. Add in sexist remarks, awkward bizarreness, and a constant need to provoke, and you get a cocktail rarely seen in Czech cinema. 
The plot itself is more of a loose framework designed to carry this endless stream of jokes. Several storylines start and collide, but at the heart of it all is Lavi and his never-ending series of failures. His dream of international football glory crashes spectacularly, and he finds himself back at the bottom – on the pitch of a small village club, facing new surprises and humiliations. 
Vyšehrad Dvje is exactly the kind of sequel fans expected – louder, bigger, and wilder than the first movie. It doesn’t aim for sophistication; instead, it deliberately crosses the line, testing how far humor can go before it becomes too much. For some, it’s an outrageous ride full of absurdities; for others, it’s refreshing, unapologetically raw comedy that refuses to play by the rules. 
Now available on DVD, this film may not appeal to everyone, but for those looking for pure, no-limits entertainment, Vyšehrad Dvje delivers exactly that. It’s proof that Czech comedy can be raw, controversial, and fearless – and that Lavi is still a phenomenon who knows how to make audiences laugh, cringe, and shake their heads in disbelief. 
