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My Little Eye
(2002)

Reviewed By NutJob

Genre: Slasher
Director: Marc "Resurrection Man" Evans
Writers: James "Gone" Watkins
David "Lie Detector" Hilton
Featuring: Sean "Forever Mine" Johnson
Kris "Ginger Snaps" Lemche
Laura "Hollow Man 2" Regan

Origin: Canada

Review______________
Oh Gods, where do I start with this horrible mind numbing POS? Perhaps the beginning of my little discovery of this film would be in order. A few weeks back, I was cruising the movie pit at Wally-World with my sister, when I found a DVD with a picture of an eye on it. Of course the title had to be My Little Eye. The fact the cover looked creepy and boasted of "The greatest fright flick since The Exorcist", pretty much screamed to me this was going to be a stink-burger in the making. Perhaps it's the girl in me, but I've found that when things are boasting how wonderful, great and amazing they are, they really aren't. That's always been true with the men I've met in my life and thus seems to translate into film easily. So, being that I am a glutton for punishment, I purchased it and thus watched it. I hate being right.

The premise of the movie is that 5 people are chosen for a reality web show to stay in a house out in the middle of nowhere for 6 months. If they all can stay in the house and follow the rules of the game, they will each split a million dollars. If one leaves for whatever reason, they all lose. So, we come into the movie towards the end of the 6 months and watch these people as if we were getting the web show. They stop getting packages with food in them and they start getting strange and frightening messages, left to wonder if they are really on a web show or if they are part of a sadistic sick site. (Try saying that 5 times fast.)

I have to say this, I hate reality TV. I was never a fan of “The Real World”, “Survivor”, or “Road Rules”. That's what this feels like. You’re watching the “Real World” with some murder and mayhem and thus, was the longest 90 minutes of my life. This felt longer and more painful than the 23 hours of child labor I had endured, and that should tell you something. You don't get drawn into the movie or who these people really are, so you don't feel bad when they all start dying. It wasn't scary or even interesting. Hell, 30 minutes into the movie I was hoping that something, ANYTHING would happen! That they would trip and fall, that someone would actually start killing people when they left the house. By the time the first hour had past, I was starting to nod off. Yes, it was really that boring. It was like the movie that never ended, it just went on and on and on. In fact I have seen infomercials more entertaining than this movie… and were even scarier than this movie!

The sound sucked. The picture was fuzzy at times, which i suppose was meant to be the whole "web effect". The reoccurring line seemed to be "This fucking house", like it was the house’s fault that they were there. The whole thing just looked, sounded, and felt retarded. If this movie was a retarded kid, it would be the kid that all the other retarded kids made fun of. I can't think of one positive thing I can say about this movie. Nothing… at all. It’s just that bad… but you don't have to take my word for it.

H.O.P.E.L.E.S.S. Rating:
- If you had some real comedians for friends, I'm sure they could rip this to shreds. It might actually make this movie into something enjoyable. MIGHT.

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