Soul Survivors (2001)
Snore survivors, more like.
Snore survivors, more like.
Too much CGI, not enough of everything else. This one is a puke bucket.
I wish I have a doormat sister to cater to my whims too.
Jet Li versus Jet Li, anyone?
Inept direction and a wooden lead actor make this adaptation far from magical.
What is with all these idiot women with victim complex getting “sexy” love stories?
Let an imbecile tell you how she got laid. Probably by accident.
I have a complex love-hate relationship with this one.
An open letter to a fan of this author.
It’s like the result of Janet Evanovich writing while having an epileptic seizure.