
Creepy owl? Check.
Serial killer modelled after a Blue Man? Check.
Identical twins? Check.
Stigmata? Check.
Plot that was obviously created in the editing room? Check.
What do all these things have in common? They’re the driving forces behind Lindsay Lohan’s new ‘movie’, I Know Who Killed Me. What went through Lindsay’s mind as she was reading this script, I can only guess. As I was walking out of the theatre, I posed the question to friends, ‘Do you think she’s illiterate? That may explain this.’ Ultimately, we agreed that the crack decided it for her.
Did the crack make the right move? I Know Who Killed Me, is quite possibly the worst movie I have ever seen. I however have a tendency to really enjoy bad movies, so do my friends, so the word incredible was thrown around.
Lohan stars as Aubrey Fleming, a smart, upper-class teen who is kidnapped and tortured by a serial killer. After her mangled, limbless but still alive body is discovered, she awakes in the hospital and announces that she’s not Aubrey, but a stripper named Dakota Moss. The rest of the film follows Dakota as she tries to get people to believe that she’s not Aubrey, and ultimately her hunt for the person that is still holding Aubrey hostage. Did I forget to mention the part where Dakota’s limbs rot and fall off at random? I’d try to explain it further, but I really can’t.
Director Chris Silverman is a firm believer of the cut it off on screen rather than off screen method. Unfortunately the script, written by Jeff Hammond has no sense of humor or underlying meaning, therefore the gore came off as disgusting and pointless. Eli Roth may be a mad man, but at least he’s self-aware. Add poor production values and a cast that’s obviously just there for a check and you’ve got yourself a movie that will be remembered in a decade as the one that killed the career of the cute red head from Mean Girls. Unless Lohan beats the movie to it with her off screen activities.
The best part? After the brutal amputations, my friends and I started playing, ’spot the leg.’ What’s spot the leg? It was our hysterical search for Lindsay’s real leg, under her prosthetic. Oh, and did we find it. So many times! Other highlights: the bra that kept disappearing and reappearing, and the prosthetic arm that changed sides. If you love bad movies then you must see I Know Who Killed Me. The audience I saw it with started off serious, but eventually ended up laughing harder than the crowd I was with at The Simpsons. Whether that’s a good thing or a bad thing, is up to you.
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