Personally, I don't know which is a bigger indignity to the North East of England: the felling of the tree which once occupied Sycamore Gap; or this film. Both could be described as mindless acts of cultural vandalism but, unfortunately, whilst one perpetrator will undoubtedly feel the full force of the law buoyed on by the baying mob, the other will escape unscathed with, perhaps, a little bit of money in their pockets.
Because this movie is hilariously bad in every respect, I can foresee it becoming a 'cult classic' in a few years time. A clinic in what not to do for budding students of film everywhere.
Because this movie is hilariously bad in every respect, I can foresee it becoming a 'cult classic' in a few years time. A clinic in what not to do for budding students of film everywhere.