Cats, it’s just… there as so many “take a shot if…” games you can do with it, all of which risk alcohol poisoning by the end.

And every time you see it… you understand it less some how. Not just understand it less as in plot, but as in how it came to be, why it was made, as if it is some kind of singularity of absurdity in the movie industry that becomes harder to observe the further we move away from it.

horror? I don’t watch horror. But a “so bad it’s good” movie is The Guards Themselves.

Psychogoreman