Dead Right (1990)
Demi Moore marries a disgusting Jeffrey Tambor in hopes of him dying early and leaving her a pile of money. This ain’t no Ghost, clearly.
Demi Moore marries a disgusting Jeffrey Tambor in hopes of him dying early and leaving her a pile of money. This ain’t no Ghost, clearly.
We must understand that people with autism can also be deadly killing machines and sociopaths. How’s this for affirmative action?
No, this is not a naughty skin flick… well, unless you want to see Jack Black in tighty-whities.
This is a far bigger movie than the previous one, but I quite miss the smallness of that other movie. This one feels a little… hollow.
This one is such a trip alright – one that can cause concussions.
Now this is an unexpected joy to watch. Action, camp, and attitude in one movie – what’s not to love?
Why do so many divorced woman dramas have to be this banal?
Ashton Kutcher is the worst.
I wish they have stolen this movie for Christmas.
Perhaps with a better young cast, this one wouldn’t be such a sleeping pill.