A genre-blending indie thriller with a touch of horror and Hollywood satire, this isn’t a bad film: it just bites off more than it can chew.
Tag: Jermaine Fowler
“Ricky Stanicky”
Squanders its promising premise and talented cast on a juvenile and uninspired comedy that fails to deliver enough laughs or entertainment to justify its sad existence.
“The Blackening”
Packed with timely social commentary about stereotypes and “blackness,” this sophisticated horror satire is uncomfortable, whip-smart, and a whole lot of fun.
