Well, I didn't go to this movie expecting a romantic comedy or an Oscar-worthy drama, I went in expecting a lower-budget, more-disappointing sequel to the remake of the remake of the remake. This movie has been remade more than Joan River's face (come to think of it, Joan River's face and Leatherface are starting to strike an amazing resemblance to one another). It was surprising to see that this movie wasn't a poorly made sequel: it had the budget, the acting, and heavy-hitting direction that made the last TCM memorable.I guess I should throw a warning out there that this movie is not for the faint of heart (Dick Cheney). Nor is for those with weak stomachs (Houdini, more a stretch than the Cheney reference, but some of you will get it). The movie's only real talent is in its foley sound work (post-production sound effects). Stadium-style surround-sound speakers really enhance the bone-crushing hammer blows and the whirring shrill of chainsaw blades severing through a dense bone. Highly disturbing? Yes. Entertaining? Questionable, but like a car wreck you'll probably find yourself either rubber-necking the accident or immediately leaving the theater.
Rating: 7 out of 10
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