Another "Saw II" knock-off a la "Boogeyman 2." Pretty good.

stupid horror movie that typecasts it's self into the genre so completely that you could watch the opening credits and let your mind complete the rest of the story. in fact, that's a novel idea.

Pretty Bad

The graphics are decent but the characters are all reidculous stereotypes worst of all they don't even stick to their stero-types. You have Jock spilling his guts out: "Mommy did this and that, blah, blah--Woe just had some estrogen moments there! Ha ha. I'm going to hit the gym."

So completely by-the-numbers it boggles the mind. Includes the most incredible dropped Chekhov's Gun ever, though - her dead brother is the focus of the first twenty minutes, and then studiously NEVER MENTIONED AGAIN.