It had a promising 60s/70s inspired psychedelic opening sequence and a hot funk soundtrack, but ultimately failed to live up to the promise of its name or its trailer. It dwells on some pretty uninteresting visuals for the sake of making the hour and twenty mark. That's uninteresting visuals, and it's a fucking SKIN FLICK. Hook a turbine up to Russ Meyers' grave, because the energy generated will bring the world into a Golden Age.
A lot of the film is plugs for the horror apparel company that apparently made Black Devil Doll. I ordered an Escape From New York shirt that's much cooler than BDB was. I guess they won.
So: Not that entertaining.
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