OK, I understand it’s a remake of a Japanese flick, and for Og’s sake I hope the original was better.
I had quite a few goosebumps during the movie. Anything involving ghosts (mean) or anything in general that isn’t supposed to be freaks my shit out. (While panned by some, The Ring really got under my skin.)
NO FUCKING STORY TO IT!!!
Fuck everyone involved in this piece of shit. You scared me a few times until I laughed at the end when it was never revealed WHY the fucking kid was following people around. Little shape-shifting bastard. I hope to be able to go Maddox on him and kick him in the nuts. And his psycho mom that loves to appear in pictures of other dead people…FUCK! I can hardly keep up!
Whatever anyone thought of The Ring, at least there was resolution at the end. This steaming pile of fibrous waste left my system looking at me with a look that said, “You actually made me waste electrons playing this shit?”
See? Even my inanimate home theater system thought it sucked.
I can see how maybe the producer(s) were trying to guarantee a sequel. But there’s nothing to work with here. I’d equate it to reading chapters 5-14 of Great Expectations and being expected to know what the full story involved.
Fuck everyone involved in this movie, and especially anyone involved in marketing it so heavily. And the cock-mongers that were qouted saying “It’s more scary than Th Ring” or some such shit can lick the corn from my ass while I’m still chewing it. Yes, I hate those fuckers that much.
For the last decade horror flicks have fallen out of favor of the general public. Know why? If not, you haven’t seen The Grudge.
For a few years it looked promising to us fans of adrenaline rushes. But then you come along with what not only looks like a kick-ass horror flick, it’s piggy-backed with the success and art of the original. And you go and fuck it all up.
The reason I compare it to The Ring is two-fold.
First, The Ring had a, wait for it, STORY TO TELL! What a fucking concept!
Second, it LET YOU IN ON THE LITTLE SECRET!!!
See the difference in you suck-ass movie?!? In the superior one (and based on that alone it’s superior) THE AUDIENCE KNOWS WHAT THE FUCK WAS GOING ON IN THE HAUNTINGS!!!
As said, ghost stories are the only ones that freak me out. The only thing that scares me more is death by drowning in a large body of water. (But if I drown in a pool it wouldn’t be so bad, go figure)
I started this movie hoping I’d have to maybe change my underwear when it was done. Now I’m just hoping to someday meet the producer so I can plop a steaming pile of shit into his mouth.
In case I didn’t make it clear above, I want to reiterate.
Fuck everyone involved in this crapfest Hollywood saw fit to dump on us. I almost feel sorry for the actors (Bill Pullman, have you no shame?) but they signed on after reading the script. Or lack thereof.
So to the actors, fuck you too.
I’m so pissed about this shit I hope the gaffers contract gonnoreah (sp?) and the mother of the lighting guy gets an infected ingrown toenail.
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