Wednesday, July 15, 2020

Review – West of Hell

In an old Saturday Night Live skit, the ghost of John Lennon replied to everything said to him with its exact opposite. If someone said, “Later, man,” he responded, “Sooner, woman.” I can only suppose that this movie began life as a similar Opposite Day reaction to a Steinbeck novel. Set aboard a train (despite obviously being shot in a room that looked almost nothing like a train car), this is what you’d get if you assigned a group of people who’d never even seen a movie to make as big a wreck as possible out of Dr. Terror’s House of Horrors. Tony Todd and Lance Henriksen both desperately need to find better agents. Wish I’d skipped it

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