Chattering ghost story

Dorothy 2022-06-12 19:28:44

Sometimes watching a movie is fun, looking for a fresh process in the vast sea of ​​routines.

This Irish-produced "Psychic" is a small-cost horror comedy movie. In a quiet little place, there is a fat driving instructor Rose. She has psychic ability, but once accidentally let her father pass away, she shrank and became an ordinary person. But they met Martin, who was troubled by his wife's ghost, and they found meaning in life in the process of rescuing Martin's daughter.

The point of watching low-cost movies lies in the small and cute baggage. The British are often unruly and spoof in a serious temperament, so the plot is full of humorous ridicule and reversal.

The desolate composer and his wife, one side impassioned, and the other trivial to eat; together with the unconscious single female car coach, and the cowardly man, an unexpected pros and cons were formed around the stolen daughter.

This kind of plot always has the style of old movies, heavy taste but not on shit, everyone is ordinary, simple and not clear enough together. The chemical works are just right. But in the end, the plot of catching the wrong virgin suddenly seems to be a new era.

In short, this chattering movie is very good, simple and fresh, just like the heroine's white cloth falling after an emergency threesome, putting her hands on and taking a cigarette, it is comfortable.

View more about Extra Ordinary reviews

Extended Reading

Extra Ordinary quotes

  • Martin Martin: Sarah! What have you done to her?

    Rose Dooley: Yeah and give me back my scrunchy!

    Christian Winter: Can't I just sacrifice a virgin in peace?

  • Astaroth the Demon: You have broken our contract. Now we will feast on your soul!

    Christian Winter: I-I-I sent you a virgin. I followed instructions, my lord.

    Astaroth the Demon: Did you really think you could deceive us?

    [points at Sarah]

    Astaroth the Demon: She is no virgin!

    Christian Winter: What?

    Martin Martin: What? Yes she is.

    Sailor Dooley: Uh-oh.

    Martin Martin: Sarah, is that true?

    Sarah Martin: Ahh...

    Martin Martin: My precious flower...

    Sailor Dooley: Deflowered more like, Martin