Hellraiser: Hellworld (2005)
An unexpected surprise, with mediocre charm, early-2000s tech nostalgia, and a dash of Superman.
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.
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.
Space, time, and studio execs collide in a demonic jigsaw puzzle. Pinhead’s here, but coherence isn’t.
Pinhead trades existential dread for cheesy one-liners and viewers trade 97 minutes of their lives for a nap. A true hell on earth.
Puzzle boxes meet psychiatry in a sequel that is as necessary as sunscreen in the underworld.
The film that started it all for fans of pins in the head…
Is this one of the better last few films in Bruce Willis’s career? Well, yes and no.
Being naked and disgusting and bloody… oh, it’s a Clive Barker thing alright.