So, this film isn't as bad as you'd think... but its still mighty terrible. The most painful aspect of the movie is the budget, which should be able to be overlooked - but under these circumstances, it simply can't.
The movie starts out with what can only be described as a South Park version of the moon going through an untimely demise. From there, we're treated to plenty of guys walking around parks at night, Joe Zaso overacting, people wearing black trash bags, Debbie Rochon looking particularly hot, guys in supposed-werewolf suits, and not much else.
You've got the whole movie right there, folks. Lindenmuth again tries way too hard with not enough money and the results show through. I subject myself to crappy film after film, hoping that one day I'll find that diamond in the rough... but its wasn't today, chums.
It certainly was not today.
The movie starts out with what can only be described as a South Park version of the moon going through an untimely demise. From there, we're treated to plenty of guys walking around parks at night, Joe Zaso overacting, people wearing black trash bags, Debbie Rochon looking particularly hot, guys in supposed-werewolf suits, and not much else.
You've got the whole movie right there, folks. Lindenmuth again tries way too hard with not enough money and the results show through. I subject myself to crappy film after film, hoping that one day I'll find that diamond in the rough... but its wasn't today, chums.
It certainly was not today.