💀EmperorCupcake🧁’s review published on Letterboxd:
During his downtime, when he's not dressed up like a gangster or Dracula for his murder spree, our dude wears a fedora, t-shirt and vest with boxers. That's pretty much all you need to know about this movie. What would you even call that look, douchebag on the top and "I give up" on the bottom? The kill scenes are well-executed (ehehehe) and Dennis Christopher gives a good performance, I just don't care for this trope and spending time with this kind of character. It probably played better in 1980.
Oh and pls don't compare this guy to Norman Bates. Norman had the decency to put on pants, even when he was peeping on you in the shower. He had class.
(EDIT: I just realized I could slot this into the horror hunt! So this is day 5, challenge #12 - something Cinemonster rated 4+ stars.)