If you’re trying to elude the title character – who apparently on top of his Styx-crossing duties is also responsible for retrieving people who’ve cheated death – then it comes in right handy to be able to hop from body to body. And when six jerks from New Zealand out for a pleasure cruise run afoul of the guy (John Rhys-Davies, who must have lost a bet while he was in the country shooting Lord of the Rings), the body-hopping commences. This turns out to be just as dull as it sounds like it would be. Plus it lost a point for brutal, unnecessary torture of a dog. Wish I’d skipped it
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