Fuck this movie right in the ball sack.
No. Â No, I suppose I should try to be professional about this. Â I shouldn’t just leave it with the incredibly aggressive opening salvo I gave this article. Â Instead I should try to be a little more grown up about it.
Have sexual intercourse with this motion picture unto its testicle bag, also know as its scrotum. Continue reading “King Kong Lives (1986)”





