a review of 狂犬惊魂
狂犬惊魂 - 评论
HOOPTOBER 3.0 NIGHT SIXTEEN: Just an altogether unpleasant film, with large chunks of the last half hour just being a 6-year-old Danny Pintauro screaming his head off in a car with a rabid St. Bernard charging the windows. I don't fault Stephen King for writing the book, but I do think that perhaps the filmmakers could have used a little judgment and aged that kid character up for the movie.