Sunday, March 20, 2011

Heathens, bloody heathens


I watched these in a row, started with the original, ended with the remake. It’s funny how they failed with the remake, leaving out all the bits that made the original such a mystical and magical masterpiece and replacing them with wishy-washy nonsense and, quite frankly, bad acting.
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