Wishmaster (1997)
You can’t wish for a better campy cult classic.

You can’t wish for a better campy cult classic.

A sssslithering mess of snakes, stars, and silliness.

Well, it’s fine to choose skipping this thing altogether. One won’t miss much by doing so.

Well, the two series have been stomach-churning bad thus far, so this crossover have nowhere to go but up.

Well, clearly my horror movie night has been a big bust. Sigh.

Oh, Tobe Hooper. What is he doing? He hasn’t gone that daft, surely?

Visiting a gruesome funhouse on Halloween? These dolts deserve everything they get.

This is like an extended replay of a noob’s Mortal Kombat playthrough.

Somehow, the apocalyptic showdown resembles more of a boring dud.
