This movie stinks - not only because of the stinky actors or the whole stinky aura it emits, but because it's a blatant ripoff of so many different plots and scenarios. Not to mention the fact that the writer just happened to get the idea while America's little maniacs are running around killing one another. Films imitating life is one thing, but to qualify for kudos in that department, the film should actually imitate life, not some Barbie Doll 90210 version of it.

Hopefully, one of these days, Horror will go back to being gut-wrenching Horror - not merely a new place for the Britney Spears fans of the world to see their fave teen stars. It's just gotta fuckin' stop!