Helllraiser: Revelations (2011)
A rushed, low-budget sequel that’s best left in the puzzle box.
A rushed, low-budget sequel that’s best left in the puzzle box.
Cam Gigandet, why are you torturing me with these terrible movies?
Psychomancy and creepy mannequin, but minus the annoying Blumhouse clichés.
Tubi originals are more misses than hits, but this one is actually pretty decent.
The only reasons to watch this thing are Jonathan Rhys Meyer’s pee-pee and ass.
An unexpected surprise, with mediocre charm, early-2000s tech nostalgia, and a dash of Superman.
A Weinstein cash grab masquerading as Hellraiser. Boring, un-scary, and light on Pinhead.
A delightfully trashy ’80s thriller with flat plots, flatter abs, and fabulous melodrama.
Here is where behind-the-scenes drama outshines on-screen horror: a franchise’s death knell.
Barred from the project, Clive Barker’s vision is replaced by untalented hacks looking to cash in.