“So horribly sad. How is it I feel like laughing?”
“So horribly sad. How is it I feel like laughing?”
To understand why The Informant! is amusing, with its unnecessary punctuated title, takes patience.
Law Abiding Citizen is more of a test to determine how far an audience is willing to go, at least in the interest of an original, unique concept.
This is little more than overly gory promotional drivel, released to sucker someone in who thought the cover art appealed to them.
Seeing Laurence Fishburne blast a possessed Sam Neil over the head with a plastic tube, and apparently doing significant damage in the process, is unintentionally comical.
Think you missed something in January? Let this easy to use, organized list be your guide to the entirety of DoBlu’s reviews last month.
Maybe this decade old little redneck, podunk, one-horse, mudhole, truck-driving, inbred, unkempt, white trash mountain town does have something valuable to tell us after all.
Whiteout, not named after the correctional liquid, is just one of those movies where things like killers trudging through snow dressed all in black happens.
If you can imagine Alien without the twisted mind of H.R. Geiger, you have the visual design of Pandorum.
Rob Zombie adds every ounce of pointless, baseless nudity he can, along with a rape sequence in this director’s cut.
