Necronomicon (1993)
A slimy, tentacle-filled anthology of body horror and bad decisions.
A slimy, tentacle-filled anthology of body horror and bad decisions.
Stephen King is the prophet of the Elder Gods!
David Warner saves the episode… that is, if it could even be saved in the first place.
This episode predicted today’s Trump hate! See the future, indeed, ooh.
Here’s another installment in the ennoblement of bad parenting and children behaving badly.
This one has a lot going for it, but it doesn’t know how to even tell an entertaining story.
An insufferable child psychologist meets the problem child from hell. Pain ensues – inflicted onto the audience.
Did anyone ask for this crappy remake? Or is this another excuse for Tim Burton to give Helena Bonham Carter another paycheck?