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You wake up at Seatac, SFO, LAX. You wake up at O'Hare, Dallas-Fort Worth, BWI. Pacific, mountain, central. Lose an hour, gain an hour. This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time. You wake up at Air Harbor International. If you wake up at a different time, in a different place, could you wake up as a different person? We're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. |
Accepted. Certain films are scary, but certainly not this. Devoid of horror + thriller films I watched this, I have seen films having Godzilla, dinosaurs and Sharks, but certainly not dogs, but this notion got away with The Breed. Why is that in Hollywood films, if a gang go out for a tour, it always ends in two styles either the American Pie type or the 7 in 2 out type. Some one or the other has to sacrifice their lives. There aren’t always some pleasant experiences whenever they go out on the tour. Here u see dog, dogs and more dogs doesn’t liking anybody on the island they live in. This film definitely cannot be included in the Horror Genre type. Sometimes you have the fear of doing something but you get ahead doing it without much tensity, that’s the way film is, they try to give you the feel, but once the suspense breaks out somehow the feel gets vanished out making it an usual activity. I had a feeling that this film wont be that much of a entertainer and it made me kept that spirit true. |
Tuesday, January 16, 2007 3:21:00 AM
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