Horror, 97 Minutes, 2012
This were, in the slang of the participants, shit.
A once popular band is trying to pull out of a downward spiral. In a last ditch effort to impress their record company they lock themselves in crappy warehouse for the weekend to make a comeback video.
And, then… murder!
Lots and lots of boring, dull, repetitive, totally-uninteresting murder.
Then there’s some babbling about magic and a few endings. I supposed that, in it’s defense, there are boobs. But, if there’s one thing I’ve learned, boobs can only carry movie so far.
