Hollywood Cop, 1987 – ★★★
Ragged and ridiculous, but you can see the seeds of something bigger. A wild, weird glimpse at a filmmaker finding his voice.
Ragged and ridiculous, but you can see the seeds of something bigger. A wild, weird glimpse at a filmmaker finding his voice.
Unpolished and absurd in all the right ways—it’s like watching a prototype for a cult classic being stitched together in real time.
Stylish, sleazy, and satisfyingly twisty—it doesn’t reinvent the genre, but delivers exactly what fans of early giallo are after.
Keeps its eerie edge with a grim atmosphere and unsettling tone. Age hasn’t dulled its creep factor one bit.
Brooding, brutal, and unapologetically bold—this remains the definitive take on the Caped Crusader in all his grizzled glory.
Tense, clever, and totally up my alley. A high-concept thrill ride that sticks the landing and begs for more like it.
Makes a lot of noise but says very little—style without substance, leaving behind more questions than thrills.
A classy blend of old-school talent and ghostly chills—uneven, but soaked in atmosphere and vintage charm.
Lifeless and forgettable, with flat characters and scares that barely register. Just drifts from one cliché to the next.
Starts with promise but quickly drags into tedium—style over substance with little payoff for the effort.
Keeps the spirit alive with bigger stakes and even more heart. A worthy continuation that rocks just as hard.
Shakes things up just enough to keep it fresh, with solid action and room to grow. Here’s hoping they keep it going.
Still delivers the gritty thrills, and the stacked cast keeps it engaging even when the plot stretches thin.
A hidden gem packed with gritty action and wild energy—rough around the edges, but a blast once it gets going.
Bizarre, bold, and endlessly watchable—like peeking into a lost world of strange cinema. A true one-of-a-kind gem.