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Dickless Zombies
2021
All caps, clips, collages and comments by Brainscan
So, okay, I have seen more than my fair share
of Bill Zebub’s movies and have gotten more laughs than
annoyance at some of them, but this one, this very
recent effort on Bill’s part is a stinking pile of
horseshit. His writing consists of dialogue,
spoken by characters who do not even share the screen
(they are shot separately in front of green screen and
then stitched together awkwardly during that whole
editing thing), but all of it is nothing more than one
gal saying something only to have the other piss on her
for being so ill-informed. One scene after another
is a straw woman set on fire by a napalm-wielding
harpy.
And the acting? Good gawd, it is terrible,
miserable, awful, horrendous, atrocious. Yes
indeed. My least favorite of the actresses (sic)
is
Misty Lovelace, who comes across as an arrogant,
witless shrew. If you asked Jimmy from South Park
to describe Ms. Lovelace and her character, he would
tell you she is a continuous source of joy. Her
delivery just simply blows chunks, big chunks…
industrial strength puke… and she does it while topless,
which is alright I suppose, but when she turns around
you see ass for days. Maybe weeks.
With a last name of Lovelace you might guess she was
once a pornstar and you would be right – the kind of
pornstar who does other gals and herself, but nary a
guy. And she once graced the cover of Penthouse
magazine. Those were her salad days, and by the
look of her then and now, that term is both metaphorical
and literal.
Anyway, this very recent release by Bill depressed the
living daylights out of me because he has returned to a
style that I prayed he had abandoned a decade ago and
the women he has signed on to make it all palatable do
pretty much the opposite. The robust Ms. Lovelace
joins the equally robust Jessica
Walach, the waifish Erin
Melancholic, a tall gal named Ajna
Wysowski (she is a good foot taller than the guy
who holds a gun on her) and an
unknown who might be Heather Beck, maybe,
possibly, I dunno.
The only one of Bill’s regular cast to show up is Andrea
Hall but her scenes are originally from
Scienceless Fiction, which means her voiced is
dubbed….by Bill…in falsetto. I chuckled a bit with
the first scene of this construct, but the second
through ninth time did nothing but piss me off.
Bill’s bete noire in Dickless is word choice in a woke
culture. I’ve seen Ricky Gervais take on the same
demon in a recent stand-up performance and laughed my
FAO. He has the IQ and the comedic chops to get a person
thinking about things, whereas all Bill can do is offend
for the sake of offending and then pretend it is high
comedy.
Geez Louise, Bill, we had the right to expect you to get
better at this movie-making thing with time and effort,
but you’ve fallen into the lowest-energy orbit and seem
content to churn out the same humorless, drama-free,
boring drivel now that you turned out a decade
ago. You want to keep doing that?
Fine. I do not watch your movies for their
artistry, and I would keep watching. But if you
don’t get women I enjoy watching as they act badly in
the buff, I will be spending my dollar-dollar bills
somewhere else.
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