Apparently the folks who made this one would just as soon pretend that Leatherface didn’t die with a chainsaw in his gut in #2 (I wish I found it so easy to pretend I’d never seen the first sequel). For the most part this is leftovers for the second straight day in a row. Splatterpunk god David Schow supplies the script for this wretched stinker. Further, this turd is inexcusably hard on the animals, featuring an especially brutal killing of an armadillo. And poor Ken Foree! He was so good in Dawn of the Dead, but he just doesn’t seem to have been able to catch a break since then. Overall this just strikes me as a terrible thing to do to what started out to be a novel, entertaining series. Wish I’d skipped it
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