The work of a lunatic using his own feces to outline an uncomfortably abstract tale of ridiculous possession, brought to life through some of the most excruciatingly obvious and colossally stilted dialogue Ive heard so far this year.
The Ripper? Bug? Souls? Man oh man, its all a pile of rubbish, culminating in a last act household showdown where Bug confronts evil, the editor takes a nap, and Craven hastily steps away from the camera to sign a deal for Scream 4, thus securing his next job before this stinker hits multiplexes. Id be more specific in my criticisms, but that would require an actual understanding of the events unfolding in this rancid picture. Im certain Craven himself couldnt even explain this baloney.
I hope Armond White loves it. He deserves some happiness after suffering through the double torture of The Social Network and Let Me In last week. Poor guy.
http://advancescreenings.com/2010/10/review-my-soul-to-take/My Soul To Take was painful to watch. It was horrendous. I’m a Wes Craven fan and this is the first movie that he has written and directed since Wes Craven’s New Nightmare in 1994 so I had some hope. I was hoping for something a little better than bad but this was worse than I expected…much worse…and I had low expectations.
Yikes. This thing is being slaughtered pretty much everywhere you look.
http://advancescreenings.com/2010/10/review-my-soul-to-take/
let's hope so...
lol the rating at RT is currently 0%
To be fair, there are only five reviews, and none of them are from major critics.