No Dr X… no revenge… no sense… what’s with the volcano?... no cigarettes in his office… no music score to suit the purpose of any scene… no anger management courses (which this guy really needed…
This was a Fankenstein movie for vegetarians... then again, the ‘venus flytrap’ became a carnivore did it not?
My wife and I couldn’t stop laughing for the first half of the film. After that, we were just simply insulted by the level of this movie.
On the positive note, the landmarks, buildings and vehicles in the background might serve as nostalgic purpose to some. Like passengers don’t get off planes like that any more. Ha ha ha
And that little red sports car… can any one confirm that it was a 1965 Sunbeam Tiger Mark I?
Smoke me a kipper. I’ll be back for breakfast
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