Nightmare on Elm Street 4: The Dream Master is a decent watch, but it’s missing a lot of the charm and energy that made the first movie great. Freddy’s still doing his thing, cracking jokes and delivering creative kills, but the magic isn’t quite there. It feels more like a highlight reel of what worked before rather than something that stands on its own. Not bad, not great—just a solid, middle-of-the-road Freddy flick. Interested rating feels right.
Meg 2 is the cinematic equivalent of a bowl of tasteless oatmeal—technically food, but completely unremarkable. Sure, it fills the time with big sharks and underwater chaos, but there’s no real flavor, no excitement, just a bland mix of CGI and nonsense. It’s not the worst thing ever—kind of like how oatmeal will keep you alive—but you won’t be thinking about it once it’s over. A few fun moments pop up, but they’re like a single raisin in the mush—not enough to make a difference. Solid Meh rating
Heretic nailed the creep factor without overdoing it, keeping me on edge the whole time. Hugh Grant was fantastic—unsettling, unpredictable, and just fun to watch. The twists were solid, constantly shifting where I thought the story was going in a way that actually worked. On top of that, the design was excellent—atmospheric, detailed, and completely immersive. 8.1 out of 10 - Mega Dig!
The Sadness was absolutely unhinged—like if a zombie outbreak turned into the most depraved, blood-soaked fever dream imaginable. The infected weren’t just violent; they were disturbingly enthusiastic about it, turning every attack into a twisted, over-the-top spectacle. And let’s be real—the bloody orgy scene alone solidified this as one of the most messed-up horror movies out there. It was brutal, nasty, and somehow still weirdly entertaining. Definitely not for everyone, but if you’re into pure, chaotic mayhem, it delivers. A solid Interested rating!
Fatal Attraction is mostly dumb, and Dan is an absolute idiot. He’s not some poor guy who got caught up in a moment—he’s a serial cheater who didn’t hesitate for a second. No concern about Alex’s mental state, no guilt, just full steam ahead. And the fact that he felt totally comfortable bringing her into his own bed? Wild. It’s not even like he was swept away by some irresistible temptation—he just clearly has no standards or self-control. The movie tries to be a tense thriller, but it mostly just highlights how reckless and stupid Dan is. A Wack rating feels generous.