John Carpenter’s Pro-Life (2006)
Don’t dis abortion, you conservative poo-bugs, because you never know when you need to get rid of the demon baby growing inside you.
Don’t dis abortion, you conservative poo-bugs, because you never know when you need to get rid of the demon baby growing inside you.
The idea of Katie Holmes as a lead in a thriller is mildly intriguing, but the execution is not up to par.
This is so gross, degrading, and reliant on the assumption that a woman will love a man, no matter what an ass he is, just because.
This supposedly feminist romantic comedy won’t happen if the heroine didn’t look like Penélope Cruz. So much for that, then.