Monday, September 26, 2016

When the buzzing stops

I know fuck all of Jane Austen's Pride And Prejudice and don't intend to find out either. Presumably this is a zombie satire of that timepiece. A bunch of posh ladies and noble gentlemen are up against a horde of the undead. Luckily they all excel at mixed martial arts, so that comes quite handy at chopping the heads off. Watchable, but most of the movie is hopelessly pointless drivel.

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New gallows, new rope

Jeff Webster drives a cattle herd. From Wyoming to Seattle, and through the mountains to Dawson. And in the wake of the Klondike Gold Rush...