It seems like writer-director (and producer, editor, composer) Stevan Mena intended to create something akin to a tribute to slasher films from the 1980s—the details include a killer with a sack over their head and music reminiscent of Friday the 13th. Considering it’s an independent horror film, it wasn't awful, and some of the performances were decent enough. However, the Automated Dialogue Replacement was truly dreadful, and I didn't find much that stuck with me. It provided adequate amusement, but nothing beyond that.

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