Why you killing all them girls, Bob?
girl vs. the big bad wolf, unhinged and trashy is the best way to describe this demented reimagining of the classic story of Little Red Riding Hood. Completely mind-blown by how gritty and filthy this was, you can smell sweat and cigarette smoke off this damn thing. mixing crime drama and dark fairytale—even throwing in some of that scuzzy 70s exploitation woman’s prison melodrama— Freeway is relentless with its constant no-fucks given tone and fully relies on its performances. Reese is one feisty woman in this and that accent is pure bliss, she’s just spewing one-liners and taking no shit from anyone—this movie is nothing without her!— Kiefer’s transformation from nice guy to psychopath freeway serial killer is maddening as it is quick, but completely believable.
fucking weird little 90s oddity, shot straight to the top of my fav Vinegar Syndrome releases.
“why did you call him all those names?”
“because he didn’t say he was sorry!”