Delightful garbage. I've never seen a more graceful combination of inept "teen-speak" ("Your dad is hot sauce. Like Sriracha hot.") and muddled curse rules. Trying to convince the audience that a man as pretty as Ryan Philippe would ever be a dumpster diver is also hilarious. It's a hot mess and I loved it.

Really creepy and original. I got a bit distracted by poor character choices, but I may reevaluate and bump up my rating if I rewatch, particularly for its bold ending.

Incredible cast with great acting, and a fascinating slice of shock jock culture. It ultimately felt too much like a play (that it's based on) than a film, and I was simply too irritated by the all too real-feeling shock jock dialogue to truly enjoy it.

Grandma Ruth would definitely refuse to wear a mask in 2020.

Directed by the visionary behind Bratz and a collection of Disney Channel Original Movies, produced by the mastermind behind 2:22. Still unreleased despite being filmed in 2014. Clearly Hollywood is suppressing this because it's too brilliant. Only future generations will have the capacity to appreciate it.