Should be on bottom 100
This movie should definately be on the bottom 100.
sharei dis-agree.
it should rather be shown in a special sub-aquatic dome
where only hundred fanatics could come and see it in 360 degrees
watercolour; this film is better than most crap caught celluloid
teehee, I like when he throws the throat piece and that guy. 'Thunk'. And when he gets forks stuck in his forearm, he looks like he's yawning. And the late reaction of the guy's death after being shot in the head by the priest. I turned it off after that, I was done eating.
shareThis movie makes perfect sense to me. Here’s what happened. The white guy sells his soul to the devil and along with it went his acting abilities. That’s the why the movie sucked… it was an end to it’s own means.
I have to admit, the first 12 seconds of the movie looked promising, then down the tube it went.
Here’s my list of things I liked this dreck:
1 The way it turns into Reservoir Dogs when the cop tied up the Hollywood guy to a chair and stuck forks in his arms.
2 The way it turned into Batman: Dark Knight when Satan inhabits the dead cop and starts to laugh like the Joker and answer every question they throw at him.
3 The voice of Satan sounded just like my Uncle Sam (God rest his soul)
4 The way it turns into something that they DIDN’T do on Evil Dead when the demon hand breaks through the Bible and grabs the priest by the balls.
5 The way it turns to nothing I’ve ever seen before when zombies and ninja’s start showing up for the action.
6 The Hollywood guy bending over the camera and puking.
7 The Hollywood guys coiffed hair.
8 Blatant use of red syrup as blood. Even the dead bodies are squirting blood. But not the preist. When he gets hacked in the leg, there is no blood.
9 The lines ‘Tell Satan he could kiss my black a $ $’ … followed by the ‘Thank God’.
Ya! Thank God the movie was just about over then. How did this movie make it on IMBD. My Uncle Sam and Aunt Esther made better home movies with their Super 8mm camera.
Smoke me a kipper. I’ll be back for breakfast
... oh ya. The music was awful! It must have been done by John Carpenter's evil twin brother.
Smoke me a kipper. I’ll be back for breakfast