April 06, 2021

Quality control - non existent

 

Last night I watched this. Look at the poster. Look at the fucking state of it. A clue to the quality of the film was staring me right in the face and I still went ahead and watched it. Amazingly the poster ended up being the best thing it. The pandemic has finally sunk it's claws fully into my brain. And it's started to wiggle it's fingers. I've reached the stage where I'll literally watch anything. Meaning I'll probably go back and find Bloody Nun 1.

Help me. Stop me!

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