Red Dirt (2000)
It’s a gay film with straight sex scenes, bewildering Southern accents, and very little gay element. Teddypig’s mood: gaybaited.

It’s a gay film with straight sex scenes, bewildering Southern accents, and very little gay element. Teddypig’s mood: gaybaited.

A perfect antidote to the bittersweet aftertaste of that last Marvel Cinematic Universe movie. Fun, frothy, and shallow in a good way.

This lifeless reboot is a complete morgue when it comes to delivering the thrills.

Finally, this incompetently done trilogy limps to a laughably bad end.

Don’t laugh, but compared to the drek that came before it, this one is actually a blast to watch.

So many predators, but so little impact.

Rob Zombie decides to direct a horror movie and makes a complete travesty of the whole process.

Matt Damon gets all assassin-y and cool, but the movie seems to lack a pulse.

This one is too ridiculous at many instances, but oh my, naked hot guys alert!

Two of my least favorite actors in a stinking pile of turd. Just lovely.
