I had high hopes for this one, with William Shatner at the Helm, pardon the pun. Unfortunately my hopes were dashed against the sharp rocks of bad acting, and lack luster intersecting story telling. I'm a huge fan of anthologies and I still can't grade on a curve for this so-called horror movie. Anthologies should focus on one story as a time, but even if you let the criss-cross yarnage pass, the endings will add insult to injury as well. Anyway, overall this film is a barely functional claptrap of painful viewing that I finished just barley before my patience ran completely out.
I might suggest this title if you want to see how Anthologies should not be made, or as an example of how throwing in one recognized name can be used as bait to watch a very bad film.
I might suggest this title if you want to see how Anthologies should not be made, or as an example of how throwing in one recognized name can be used as bait to watch a very bad film.