It negotiates a child’s pain for his dead mother via his relationship with an old woman straight out of Eudora Welty.
Teenagers are disgusting, or so director Adam Shankman would have us believe.
Thank God for David Lynch, but thank Buñuel for the revolution.
It’s a shame that Ryan and Leo’s fondness for serial killers never translates into spilt blood.
Hey, Happy! is the gayest, grooviest sci-fi flick since The Man Who Fell To Earth.
It was a match made in hell and a dream realized for many horror fans.