This film seemed to have all the ingredients: credible characters, atmospheric set, decent music. The story was begging to come out, but whoever was putting it together fumbled the ball very badly. Who were the caretakers? What was the deal with the little bunnies or beavers being skinned? Was the hatter mad because of chemicals that used to go into the hats? Instead we got a boring repeat of the boy's sister drowning over and over, with the other three student background stories equally lame.
Review of The Mad Hatter
