This is what I did at work today; instantly watched Class of Nuke Em’ High! Certainly one of the worse b-rate horror/gore films I’ve seen lately. Nonetheless, toxic waste seeping into the classroom and making students both homicidal and die a slow, green and painful death, is an idea that you just don’t see in modern film. As bad as this was, I am not ashamed that I watched it. In fact, I am proud to say I love horrible films. I love them just as much as I love really good ones. They’ve taken my gore, but not my pride.
My Bloody Valentine in 3-D can suck Fulci’s Zombie’s dick. In all seriousness, I really liked both.