Hate all you want, haters. The Devil's Rejects makes my sick and demented heart filled with ridiculous joy. I love every minute of this movie, from that moment when the Fireflys stand up with the armor, to the chick running around in the face mask, to Otis declaring "I am the devil."
I understand that this won't be a popular choice, but I've just never come across a movie (horror or otherwise) that I love as much as The Devils Rejects. Yes, all the classics follow closely behind, but if I'm trapped on a desert island with one movie, I want Baby, Otis, and Captain Spaulding to keep me company.
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