Urban Legend
USA 1998. Director: Jamie Blanks
Cast: Alicia Witt, Rebecca Gayheart, Tara Reid, Brad Dourif

He comes Brad Dourif again. As yet another goon, working at a gas-station. Oh shit, he's banging his head against the girl's car-window, asking if she want gas. He runs away with her credit-card. I bet Brad Dourif is the world's most normal guy in private. Jeez, the girl is decapitated. And here's the credits now. Not at all written by Kevin Williamson. Well, he can't be everywhere. There's the guy from TV's Dawson's Creek. And that kid was in Halloween 4 and 5. Directed by Jamie Blanks. Someone is killing college students in the same way as in some urban legends. Fair enough. It's a fair cop. Alicia Witt surely is red-headed. Talking about red, Robert Englund as a red herring, that's a new one. Good old Freddy. At least he isn't wearing any stupid latex mask. John Neville is found dead in a car baggage, it's so fucking exciting I can't even wait until the end, I just fast-forward through these parts. A sheriff impersonates Pam Grier. Rebecca Gayheart has some weird eyes. Wonder if she's wearing lenses of some kind. Oh no, now she has an axe. Oh bloody hell... And out the window?