I watched Thirteen Ghosts on HBO late Saturday night. It was bad but it wasn’t that bad.
See, I’ve this thing for gore. I can’t get enough of it! Whenever a horror movie is released, one of the first things I check is the rating. Rated PG-13? Not enough gore. Don’t get me wrong, no gore doesn’t automatically equal bad (e.g. *The Sixth Sense), but I likes me gore in a horror movie.
Back to the movie. Thirteen Ghosts was a fairly entertaining hour and twenty-some odd minutes of mindless dreck. Yeah, it was predictable, yeah, the plot holes were big enough to drive a Ford Excursion through and, yeah, it had Shannon Elizabeth it but it wasn’t so bad that I had to turn the channel.
So there you have it. I didn’t dislike it (but I admit it was bad) and I may even (read: will) buy the DVD to see the making of the ‘ghosts’.