Once again a serial killer with a strong urge to punish and more than a little too much time on his hands stalks sinners in the City of Filters and Jump Cuts. In contrast to Seven, however, Cary Elwes makes sort of a mediocre stand-in for Brad Pitt, Danny Glover does a good obsessive ex-cop but is still no Morgan Freeman, and there’s no Kevin Spacey at all. Just a lot of cheap gore and random brutality. Movies that depend almost entirely on the fiendish imagination of the villain should at the very least be a little more imaginative. Eerie puppets and foot sawing just don’t cut it. See if desperate
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