Wes Craven’s final film is this. This. No wonder the world is effed up.
Tag: Anthony Anderson
Here’s a very average slasher film relying heavily on a gimmick to stand out.
Most sequels are unnecessary, joyless affairs. This is one such sequel.
Alright, who asked for this sequel? Come out, come out so that I can smack some sense into all of you.
Oh god, kangaroos are the tools of evil now? Is nothing sacred anymore?