Didn’t like that scary lady in the basement very much. No sirree. Didn’t like her one bit. And now that I’m lying all alone in the dark… I’m finding I like her even less.
When I was a kid, my dad represented a man accused of multiple murders, and when he was acquitted of the crimes, as a show of gratitude, he took our family out to dinner at Bonanza Steakhouse. As we all sat there eating, I kept staring over at the man, wondering if he was capable of such atrocious acts. At one point, he busted me, looked up from his plate and met my gaze. He set his silverware down and…
It’s hard to recommend this film to you, because, well... it wasn’t made for you. It was made for me. I don’t say that to discourage you from checking it out - it’s a remarkable picture - but as it wasn’t designed to cater to your specific tastes, I just don’t see you finding much of interest here.
Let’s take a look:
It was written and directed by two guys named Jeremy and Christian. My brother Jeremy and I (Christian)…