ThanksKilling

The film constructs its identity from a deliberate embrace of ineptitude, relying on bargain-bin effects and dialogue so bad it circles back to being hilarious. It explores the outer limits of the so-bad-it's-good spectrum without a hint of pretension.

Those who tire of polished studio horror will find a perverse joy in its unapologetic silliness. What lingers after the credits is the image of a murderous fowl and the question of how this got made. — MovieFinder Editorial