barf.

whatever you do, do not watch this film.


even if you notice that it has gary busey in it.
even if the trailer looks halfway decent.
even if the back cover description sounds like a romping, bloodbath of hilarity.


this film was awful and no one should have to sit through it. the gingerdead man is a whopping foot tall and useless and the only way it was able to kill anyone is because the characters would sit there and have the absolutely most mundane conversations you could possibly have when a serial killer-turned gingerbread man is after you after he was executed, cremated, and his ashes were snuck into a bakery by his mother to seek revenge on the girl who survived his first killing spree.

ugh and the worst part is they made a sequel. Gingerdead Man 2: the passion of the crust. blagh.