Road Train (2010)
All about the hell mobile with blood, sweat, and Bob Morley.

All about the hell mobile with blood, sweat, and Bob Morley.

A critique of low-budget lunacy, or how I learned to stop worrying and love the jade zombies.

A sssslithering mess of snakes, stars, and silliness.

The real horror is how forgettable it is.

Killer laughs, campy chaos, and a ghostly prom queen’s wrath.

A sequel to Streets of Fire? More like the road to hell indeed.

A dull, brainless gorefest where the characters are dumber than the script.

A snowbound horror misstep with brainless victims, bland gore, and zero chills to thrill.

Wrong Turn 3: Left for Dead signals the franchise’s plunge into pure, unwatchable chaos.

A rehashed script, neon-lit chaos, and recycled gore—this is déjà vu in a high-rise.
