Straight to Hell (2025)
Brooded. Pouted. Reshot. Wasted D’Onofrio. Forgot the Devil in the title. Ends up just… existing.

Brooded. Pouted. Reshot. Wasted D’Onofrio. Forgot the Devil in the title. Ends up just… existing.

This publisher charges a lot, but doesn’t offer significantly more in return.

Come for the cosmic horror, stay for the verbal waterboarding.

This movie has everything except a good script.

Bless this movie for making addiction seem like a cute plot device.

A cunning and charismatic terrorist is foiled by a wildly emotional and indecisive dingbat. Sad.

I never expected a movie about black magic and evil witches be so hilarious!

Isle of Joy delivers everything and nothing at once, like a designer cupcake that looks gorgeous but tastes like chalk.

Matt beats another guy into the floor while the plot trips over itself.

It’s the cheapest one in the market, but is it a good deal?
