This was supposed to be like a promotion at the workplace.
I’m not saying it’s bad or anything just that the whole deal does not come together. And it leaves the viewer high and dry despite the smoky, charged atmosphere, and possession madness.
Sheri Moon Zombie is a treat to watch, as always but this one just doesn’t cover the base. I liked bits of it, loved them – the strange disturbing power of some sequences is such – although as a film it does not fulfill my expectations; no matter how fashionably archaic the film is, it fails to upstage its predecessors. However, it remains true to form to the last scene, and that is, what I suppose, makes it a bit lesser than, say, Rejects?