But
here we are again, talking about Wes Craven. Sixteen years ago a serial killer
vanished without a trace and, in a totally unrelated note: seven kids were
born. Now, those kids are all having their sweet sixteens and then winding up
dead. So, yeah, maybe something’s up with that missing killer guy after all.
Boys
and girls, here is: “My Soul to Take.”
Credentials:
9%, Certified Rotten (Rottentomatoes.com) // 4.6 out of 10 (Imdb.com) // 25 out
of 100 (Metacritic.com)
Let’s
see what our dear friends the critics had in store for “My Soul to Take.”
Eric D.
Snider from Film.com said: “What sinks it is Craven’s simplistic, ham-fisted writing
and inert direction.”
Wesley
Morris, from The Boston Globe, one-upped him and called it “the worst movie
Craven’s made, perhaps ever.” Wes Craven is the same guy who used the same
ending for four separate “Scream” movies and one werewolf movie, by the way.
And before that, he used the same ending for “Hills Have Eyes,” “Last House on
the Left” and “Nightmare on Elm Street.” So yeah, he’s had his problems in the
past.
“Everyone in front of and behind the camera
look and feel like they're lifting the heaviest, least horrifying ton of bricks
invented,” raved David White, from Movies.com.
So what do I have to look
forward to here? “My Soul to Take ends up being mere Chucky cheese,” said D.K.
Holm, from the Vancouver Voice. I don’t know what that means.
Bumblebee
tuna.
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