This might be the worst film Ive seen in about 12 years. For a start it looks like its been filmed through a glass of milk and features some of the most appallingly wooden acting Ive seen. This is a world where basketballs are illegal (and magical) and our lead character is named Hawk Kodiak. Stories of talking dogs and buried suitcases are punctuated with a ludicrously hostile sheriff and a soundtrack that sounds like it was recorded on a casio keyboard in my shed. With montages that make 80s pop videos look expensive this film asks the question.... can hope be nocturnal Then asks it again. This film is atrocious. An absolute holocaust of a movie.
Posted on: Fri, 18 Jul 2014 21:26:53 +0000