Goes for totally meta this time as Chucky's reality merges with our own and he ends up in Hollywood. Has a lot of unsubtle digs at film and celebrity whilst also making an admirable effort to be truly 'crazed' and 'out there' with its humour.
It's a brave attempt not to do the same old shit, but sometimes all you want to see is a doll casually dropping an F-bomb as he stalks some kid and waves a big knife around.
A very odd film indeed. At times I couldn't quite believe what I was seeing.
ReplyDeleteA gender confused Bowie modelled offspring of chucky with violence issues?
A cameo appearance by the 'Glastonbury Festival'?
Redman?
S Club 7's Hannah getting incinerated?
The franchise was clearly so dead not even voodoo could resurrect it. And yet they made this? I have to give it credit for trying!