
I don't know why I even Netflixed this movie. Did I think I was tough enough? Was I delirious? Had I had enough of cute gay comedies?
In any event, Hostel is, hands down, the scariest fucking shit I have ever seen. I am barely able to go through it by muting the sound and reading the closed captions through half-closed eyes. But now of course I'm hooked, I want to see how it ends.
After that I'll need a hug.
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