Rambles about the wonderful world of wrestling.
There are few filmmakers as frustrating as M. Night Shyamalan. When he’s good, he can shock and awe but when he’s bad he feels like a rip-off of himself. Someone trying to capture a magic that they don’t understand. While Devil didn’t come under his direction – that joy goes to John Erick Dowdle – it does come from his script and his fingers are all over it.
Horror and comedy are often dismissed as easy genres. Every year a plethora of films populated by jump scares and jokes about dicks are packaged up and inflicted on the public. They’re also inevitably crap. The truth is to make a horror film or a comic film is just as hard as making a sweeping war epic. To combine the two, is arguably even harder.
Ramblings About Wrestling 