It's as if a movie writer saw into my nightmares, and decided to make a movie out of it.
The whole movie is about snakes...LOTS of them...on a small, tightly closed-in space.
My skin is seriously crawling as I'm writing this. I already feel like there are snakes on me.
I would not see this movie if you payed me money...
or if you offered to pay my children's way through college...
or if you could cure me of aging, acne, my addiction to sugar, or stretchmarks.
Nothing on God's green earth could convince me to see this horrible movie.
Why would anyone?