If the folks responsible for this were bakers instead of filmmakers, they’d be serving their customers bowls of flour, milk and sugar rather than cookies. The ingredients are here. Lin Shaye. Tony Todd. The umpty thousandth piece of inherited junk that turns out to be a monkey’s paw. They just aren’t combined in any kind of interesting or entertaining way. If I’m down to my final wish, this one’s headed to the cornfield. See if desperate
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