An extremely cheap and shoddy British rendition of both The Shining and The Evil Dead that relied on surprises which kept coming out of the most bizarre of places which in turn meant the biggest surprise was that this penniless dross ended up being kind of King. By far the most satisfying aspect was our accidentally timing of the start so that some mysterious spooky fireworks went off in the movie just as the clock struck twelve out in real life.
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