We Believe

I'm convinced Jodi Mote paid for this movie to be made... Or the city of Saint Mary's, West Virginia... Because there is no way that this was taken seriously.

The acting is just so... flat? Like there might actually have been a teleprompter behind the camera, which wouldn't surprise me, because the fact that there was dialogue is the most redeeming aspect of this production. Hell, it probably would've been better if there wasn't dialogue, because every actor comes off as conceited and unsure at the same time.

I think the people who I feel worst for in this movie are the townspeople who found themselves apart of it, because there is no way anybody in this movie has ever been trained. For those that legitimately put their ass into this production, good luck. And for the town of Saint Mary's, I think my recommendation would be to stop sucking your own... Ahem. Appalachian film making wont ever prosper if this trash keeps getting produced in WV.

Do not waste your time. Dont watch this. McClintock and Cain aren't exactly known for their acting prowess but even these two can't keep it together for this abomination. The cast have the same acting range as out of work porn stars and at points Cain is actually reading from the script. The worst community theatre that you've ever experienced is Oscar winning compared to this. It's beyond bad and whomever financed this needs their heads examined. It's worth noting that I need to fill in a minimum of six hundred characters for this review so I am just adding words to be able to leave a review.