To show Mort he’s serious, Shooter kills Mort’s dog with a screwdriver.

That’s the basic story and it’s a bit rickety to begin with, but as it is fleshed out it crumbles.

I highly recommend you get off your well-fed asses and watch it.

As an example of all the cinematic terror unleashed by Tarantino in the 1990s, no film approached this atrocity in terms of pure incompetence.

What I find most interesting about Donnie Darko is that the sub plot is a hell of a lot stronger than the actual plot.

Don’t Say a Word is wigidy wigidy wigidy whack.

Why on earth anyone would ever cast Jeremy Davies in anything is beyond me. The man is unfit as a human, much less an actor.

But pushed I was, as Dodgeball managed to be even worse than I expected.

It is essentially a silent film with less dialogue than even Rambo III.