The John Perkins Tape is one of those "found footage" films where a serial killer decides to film himself murdering people yet for some stupid reason catches almost none of the violence on film. Yet he likes to wax philosophical nonsense about each murder is his art and how it all means something. You would think for someone who's proud of showing his art he would you know; actually show it. Instead of masking his crimes in shadows and choppy editing with random home video nonsense. But instead just more gibberish in annoying voice filter about being an artist, then some random live music breaks, and occasionally some badly filmed off screen violence. To add to the crap you get plenty of annoying grindcore music (why does every bad extreme found footage movie have grindcore music?)
If you've seen any of the Reel films you've pretty much watched this. It's the absolute same atheistic all around. And honestly I think those movies are made better even though they're pretty bad! Yea so don't waste your time with this one.
