Jack Frost (1997) is like a train wreck that I couldn’t stop watching. And while everything in my mind said to look away, I just couldn’t. The cheese level is well beyond my comfort level, though there were some great one-liners. The opening story was hysterical, though the child’s voice was grating. I’ve never heard…

Oh, mother! I’m so glad I didn’t spend extra money to see this flick. I give it kudos for being different and having a strong feeling of angst throughout. None of the characters have names, which is an interesting concept, and with film it’s easy, but I could never write a book like that it’d…