The Toxic Avenger is my favorite film of all time bar none. No other film even comes close. I’ve seen it hundreds of times and showed it to everyone I’ve gotten the chance to. It’s why I call myself the B-movie Avenger and was a huge influence in making me
One of the more unsavory aspects of being a reviewer of Independent cinema is that oftentimes I hear about (and get very excited about) a film and then wait years for it to actually emerge (Sometimes, like in the case of Joshua Bruce’s Burn In Hell they never do)
I love a bargain. Besides the fact that I genuinely love bad cheesy movies, I’ve seen alot of oddball shit because I found it at my local Walmart in the dollar bin or while working FYE and couldn’t pass up such a cheap DVD. Not long ago, while re-sorting our
Remakes, the very uttering of the word gives me visions of a 6 month old cat turd rolled in glass and resealed in a Snickers candy bar wrapper. I can honestly say I skip most of them. This can be said even more so of the rape revenge sub-genre.