T. Rigney was specifically designed for the mass consumption of B-grade cinema from around the world. His roughly translated thoughts and feelings can be found lurking suspiciously at The Film Fiend, Fatally Yours, and Film Threat. According to legend, his chaotic, child-like scribblings have cured cancer on fourteen different life-supporting planets.
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Movie Review: Shackles
Daryl Hughley is for the incarcerated children.
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Movie Review: The Suckling
Mommy's little mistake exacts revenge in this cheap early '90s schlocker.
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B-Movie of the Week: Plane Dead
If you only see one monster movie that takes place thousands of feet above the ground, Plane Dead is the way to roll.
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Movie Review: August Underground's Penance
Barf bags, I'm afraid, are not included with Fred Vogel's latest cinematic atrocity.
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Movie Review: Until Death
Van Damme stretches his legs... by taking a bullet in the brain.
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B-Movie of the Week: Illegal Aliens
This is posthumous exploitation at its absolute weirdest.
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Movie Review: Colic
The next time your kid starts crying, be sure to check it for ghosts.
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B-Movie of the Week: Ernest Goes to Camp
Try as you might, you simply cannot resist Ernest's moronic charm.
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Movie Review: 13 Dead Men
If you've got some stolen diamonds on your hands, Lorenzo Lamas will break you out of prison.
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Movie Review: Army of One
I've heard spooning with Dolph Lundgren is actually more enjoyable than this failed 1993 action epic.
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