Aaron B. Koontz’s horror-western is a dusty, frightfully dull collection of cliches.
pat healy
Jake Scott’s dreamlike ode to several generations of women in an American family is let down by an overly meandering script.
Aaron B. Koontz’s horror-western is a dusty, frightfully dull collection of cliches.
Jake Scott’s dreamlike ode to several generations of women in an American family is let down by an overly meandering script.