Mostly trashy bullshit
Man, putting Bruce Campbell and Billy Campbell in the same movie is really showcasing the opposite extremes of the Campbell spectrum. If I were Bruce and I opened my eyes to realise that my mind had been transplanted into Billy’s body I’d walk directly in front of a bus.
This should be great - there’s certainly enough talk about v-chips and jacking-in to tickle my e-bone - but it’s just drab and Bruce predictably disappears after about ten minutes. Not…