Think ‘Home Alone’ but with a pedo in place of pratfalls.
Don’t worry about wiping it clean from your memory, it’ll fade on its own.
The quest for gold leaves people red all over.
You can almost smell the sweat, blood, and horse shit.
These aren’t the ghosts you’re looking for.
The living are always so much more dangerous than the dead.
Forget the overly buttered popcorn, the deadliest thing in this theater are the coming attractions.
Four tales of terror-like shenanigans with a social bent!
This is what it takes to bore Takashi Miike.