What the hell is wrong with these people???
A group of friends and I just finished watching this movie. I really think my brain is bleeding (flash to scene of my brain with samauri sword and mauve cafe curtains). What did I do to you to deserve this.
When I was 4 I used to pretend my Fisher Price Sesame Street playset had to be evacuated because of an earthquake. This was by far more entetaining, engrossing and beleivable. It also had a bigger budget.
Why do we have to change into a white shirt to kill every freakin time. Even if this didn't make sense from a covert standpoint (I'll dress in white and no one will see me). Wouldn't he at least have wanted to avoid annoying laundry days trying to get blood out of white shirts.
The most entertaining moment was when we called the phone numbers on the door of the office where he worked. That poor lady who has that number. She sounded like we woke her up and had no exciting mortgage plans to offer.
The making of was longer than the actual feature. (This movie took more than one day to film?)
BTW how many serial killers do you think would drive a KIA?
Please for the love of GOD do not film again...