Marcus Nispel

Marcus Nispel

  • Born: 1963-5-26
  • Birthplace: Frankfurt am Main, Hesse, Germany
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  • Profession: actor
  • Nationality: Germany
  • Representative Works: Conan the Barbarian, Jason's 13th Friday in 30 years
  • Marcus Nispel was born on April 15, 1963 in Frankfurt am Main, Hessen, Germany. He is an actor by profession and his representative work " Conan the Barbarian ".
    Extended Reading
    • Christa 2022-03-23 09:01:44

      Reviews of American Horror Movies

      Among the horror films produced by Hollywood, many are adapted from historical facts. After adding oil and vinegar, they are given a facelift to stimulate the nerves of modern people who live a comfortable life. For example, "American Strange Story", and another example of this "Texas Chainsaw...

    • Robbie 2022-03-21 09:01:44

      Several highlights of the film that cannot be ignored

      First of all, there are two amazing plots in this film: one is the repeated phrase that echoes from the beginning to the end: "No, you are going the wrong way... going the wrong way..."; the second is very creative The "one- stop" service of perverted murder (Khan)

      is very realistic in many...

    • Maeve 2022-04-20 09:01:39

      It's killing! Kill! Kill! That's it.

    • Braeden 2022-03-28 09:01:02

      The lighting and photography are excellent, and the big house in the grass has an inexplicable sense of shock. But as a horror film based on splashing blood, why is it so secretive?

    The Texas Chainsaw Massacre quotes

    • Teenage Girl: [Leans over and sobs with Erin, Kemper, Morgan, Andy and Pepper all watching her in the van] He's a bad man... he's a REALLY bad man!

    • Henrietta: [Hangs up the phone] I've got to go. Bye.

      [Looks at Erin]

      Henrietta: Something the matter, child? You don't look so good.

      Erin: I thought you said you didn't have a phone.

      Erin: [Watches Henrietta cradle the baby after she discovered that it was related to the hitch-hiker] That's not your baby.

      [pause]

      Erin: YOU STOLE HER!

      Henrietta: She's MINE.

      [Erin starts feeling an overwhelming emotion of everything that's been going on in combination of the drugged-up tea. She walks a little ways through the hallway, into the living room and then faints]