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This "Movie" has no redeeming value whatsoever. I'm quoting movie because this....thing is less than an hour if you cut the credits, and even shorter if you cut the useless host segments. So what we essentially have here is 20 minutes of a really strange looking dude walking in the woods with a toy gun, 20 (bizarre) minutes of a gay male couple engaging in violent foreplay in a poorly lit basement, 2 minutes of someone in a Mel Novak mask talking to a computer monitor, and 2 minutes of Atari level special effects. No story, no pacing, no characterization, no structure, no payoff. So, basically everything we've come to expect from this filmmaker (who apparently changed his name to Dark Infinity--CRINGE).

I can't do zero stars, unfortunately. Please stay far far away. You'll wish you had.

The terrific Timothy Ross shines again as a man who gets shot and spends some time in Heaven before being revived. While there, he sees things that can't be explained. As with all Jason Campbell productions, story is poignant, photography is exquisite, and acting is top notch. Bobby Lacer especially, who delights us yet again as a squirrely book agent. He's simply electric. This is a movie I will watch again and again. Free on Amazon Prime.

Worst director ever. As with all of his movies, 90% of the "film" is padding, and the other 10% is overexposed, under-lit, shaky, or grainy. This is as unwatchable as everything else he's done. Here's an offbeat idea Dustin, next time you make a shark attack movie, consider adding a shark attack.

The cast of characters remains the same. Mel Novak, Brinke Stevens, Dawn Heisey, Ken May, etc. None of these people would be working actors but for the existence of this director. Wooden and lifeless, just like the film.

Do we have the technology yet to create a shock collar that prevents Dustin Ferguson from ever holding a camera again?