It didn't freak me out, but I though some of the metaphysical imagery was quite nice.
No, seriously, it's schlock horror - the best kind - and it made my weekend. Why? Because I saw Goldmember the night before, and that sucked arder than a hoover on a bowling ball. To see giant spiders after seeing giant FUCKWITS was a breath of fresh air.
It makes think of all sorts of things I could pour toxic waste on to make them bigger.
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