"A sinister cabal of superior writers."
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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B-Movie of the Week: Abominable
Matt McCoy is messin' with sasquatch.
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Movie Review: Isolation
The crunchy part of your burger bites back.
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Movie Review: Beneath Still Waters
Brian Yuza, why hast thou forsaken us?
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B-Movie of the Week: Death Race 2000
In the immortal words of the legendary Alice Cooper: Feed my Frankenstein.
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Movie Review: Walking Tall: The Payback
Please don't judge this entertaining movie by its unfortunate title.
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Movie Review: Mean Guns
Albert Pyun rises above his status as the Uwe Boll of the 90s.
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Movie Review: F**k
Steven Anderson proves that the F-bomb is more than just a four-letter word.
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B-Movie of the Week: Ticks
Yet another reason why insects shouldn't use drugs.
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Movie Review: Tenacious D in The Pick of Destiny
Think of this film as an extended Tenacious D music video, and make of that what you will.
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Movie Review: Crooked
Astonishingly inept, yet oddly pleasing.
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