One seemingly interminable skit sees Eggsy roving around the Glastonbury music festival, trying to implant a
fingertip - mounted tracking device inside the genitals
of an enemy's socialite girlfriend (Poppy Delevingne)-- a bit
of lip -
licking, GCSE - level smut which the film presents as a piece
of fearless taboo - smashing worthy
of Sacha Baron Cohen at his wildest.