I'm really sorry, but I hated this movie. It started out so strong, and I was really excited to see what was going to happen. And then it just seriously failed from there on.
At the beginning of this movie, there's a weird guy in a motel room trying to get two goth chicks to pee on him. Or vice versa. What the fuck? Fast forward to a little house party. Everyone's already watching a flick and drinking beers and in comes a couple who obviously don't want to be there.
Randomly, a man named Mr. Suitcase (Bill Moseley) shows up. He has a suitcase full of razorblades, and directs everyone to name someone that they hate. Every time they name someone, he cut himself with a razor. He sings a song and leaves, but by now, the shit is on.
After this, everyone named starts dying in weird ways. This movie was sooooo slow and I didn't care about any of the people. By the time we got to the deaths, I was like whatever. The best and creepiest part of the movie was the appearance of Mr. Suitcase at the very beginning. After that, FAIL.
*Bill Moseley appears at 14:08 minutes into the movie.
*Best quote from B. Moseley: "Forget about the razors...pretend they're not even there."
Saturday, July 31, 2010
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