Well, Child's Play 3 can revel in the fact that it is no longer the worst in the Child's Play series. That honor can now go to Curse of Chucky. I'm just glad I waited to get the disc from Netflix instead of renting it from Amazon instant over the weekend. After my Chucky marathon on Saturday, I really wanted to watch Curse, but I knew I had the disc coming, so I decided to wait. I would have been pissed if I'd wasted $5 on this piece of crapola.
First of all, the movie is only 90 minutes, and yet I kept looking at the time, waiting for it to be over. Seed of Chucky, which is kind of the weirdest entry in the Chucky oeuvre, at least isn't boring. It's kinda weird and stooped and the doll kid was named Glen, but Tiffany wanted him to be a girl so she called him Glenda, and then he didn't know what he wanted to be so they called him Glen or Glenda, haha, wink, get it??? Just too much. On the other hand, it had even more Tilly than in Bride, and that's always a good thing. Point is, not boring. Not looking at the clock going, holy baby jeebus, make this end!
Also, the attempt at MORE backstory. Now, I love some good mythology. I was stoopid enough to watch Halloween Resurrection even though I knew they'd ruin the great ending to H20, because I wanted to know how he wasn't dead. I've gone back and filled in all the Fridays I hadn't watched because I wanted to know how he got killed at the end and then got brought back for the next one. I like that kind of shit. But you don't need to go overboard. We already know that Charles Lee Ray was some kind of strangler before he was gunned down in the toy shop before he transferred his soul to the Good Guy doll. We don't really need any more back story than that. And when you have flashbacks to poor Brad Dourif looking about 50 years older than he did in the first one? Just sad.
The only thing I can say I kinda liked was the post-credits sequence. It makes no sense, but I dunno, I still kinda dug it. (And yes. I will watch another one if they make it. I love my horror movies.)