Once upon a time, Stephen King novels and short stories were adapted to the screen and told by top notch directors using A-list actors. Fine performances and good films were created.
Then they got greedy and every novel was rushed to the screen, made by any available director and portrayed by anyone they could afford.
There are thankfully, notable exceptions(Stand by Me, Misery, The Green Mile) but most renderings have been terrible.
And here we are. Mary Lambert created several stylish music videos for Madonna, but I'm afraid her direction on Pet Semetary shows her inexperience.
Dale Midkiff, familiar for his appearances in cinematic and episodic television, mumbles and drawls his way through a very poorly drawn character.
Denise Crosby, the wife/mother, is a favorite of mine from Star Trek - The Next Generation (Tasha Yar). Perhaps she's a contract Paramount player and took this after her STTNG stint. She certainly does try to deliver, but it's not very effective within the confines of this slopfest.
Fred Gwynne is fine as the on screen narrator and is enjoyable until the end.
The child actors aren't all that effective. Even the cat leaves me cold.
The ending is just silly, and most everything leading up to it is dumb. Child's Play meets Psycho crossed with Night of the Living Dead.
Somebody made this and it was rejected by Tales From the Crypt. However, instead of leaving it dead in the ground, this film's production team dug it up and placed it in the pet semetary.
The rotten junk that crawled out is what we're forced to view.
3/10.
Then they got greedy and every novel was rushed to the screen, made by any available director and portrayed by anyone they could afford.
There are thankfully, notable exceptions(Stand by Me, Misery, The Green Mile) but most renderings have been terrible.
And here we are. Mary Lambert created several stylish music videos for Madonna, but I'm afraid her direction on Pet Semetary shows her inexperience.
Dale Midkiff, familiar for his appearances in cinematic and episodic television, mumbles and drawls his way through a very poorly drawn character.
Denise Crosby, the wife/mother, is a favorite of mine from Star Trek - The Next Generation (Tasha Yar). Perhaps she's a contract Paramount player and took this after her STTNG stint. She certainly does try to deliver, but it's not very effective within the confines of this slopfest.
Fred Gwynne is fine as the on screen narrator and is enjoyable until the end.
The child actors aren't all that effective. Even the cat leaves me cold.
The ending is just silly, and most everything leading up to it is dumb. Child's Play meets Psycho crossed with Night of the Living Dead.
Somebody made this and it was rejected by Tales From the Crypt. However, instead of leaving it dead in the ground, this film's production team dug it up and placed it in the pet semetary.
The rotten junk that crawled out is what we're forced to view.
3/10.
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