Evil Laugh (1986)
Low budget ’80s slasher that is so bad it’s brilliant. Cheesy kills, campy fun, and eye candy!
Low budget ’80s slasher that is so bad it’s brilliant. Cheesy kills, campy fun, and eye candy!
Promises a Bigfoot bloodbath but delivers something far more tedious.
Red lipstick! Two men! Er… is there anything more interesting on Netflix?
An ode to the rap queen who could have been.
George A Romero’s haunting, offbeat vampire tale of alienation and identity.
He can keep the girl. I don’t like the both of them.
About that time Mr Mustard found inner peace in a Japanese street market…
Dear lord.
It’s a bland and forgettable thing full of plot holes.
If you’re hoping for a pot of gold, you’ll find this one’s more like a pot of lukewarm stew.