Man Thing

Man Thing Review

Whoever knows fear burns at the touch of the Man Thing.

There’s a decent movie somewhere buried beneath the hokey acting, bad Southern accents, the leaps in logic, underdeveloped characters, relationships developing in the blink of an eye, and cheesy special effects, but hell if I know where.

(P.S. I wonder which Marvel Phase this movie fits into.)

(That’s sarcasm, son.)