Massacre in Rio Grande

A cheap, grim slasher that trades scares for gore and moves fast enough to pass an evening.

A gritty, fast-paced revenge thriller with raw action and a brooding sense of inevitable violence.

A pulpy, doll-haunted chiller that trades dread for campy thrills and a few jolts.

A cheap, grimy slasher that plods through small-town killings with little suspense and plenty of amateur gore.

A grimy, amateurish slasher that feels like a homemade tape, more unsettling for its roughness than its scares.

A slow, creeping dread builds through quiet suburban streets and long shadows, making you scan every frame for the shape standing just out of sight.

A grim, stalker-driven slasher sequel that trades atmosphere for chases and jump scares, easy to watch but rarely surprising.

A grim, grimy slasher that leans on dread and unpleasantness rather than thrills, watching a killer study turn into something unsettling.

A grimy low-budget slasher that trades dread for cheap shocks, watching like a sleazy late-night video nasty.

A grim, straightforward slasher that leans on dread and sudden violence, offering little beyond the familiar thrill of a masked killer stalking a small town.

A grimy, cheap-feeling slasher that lurches from one gruesome killing to the next with little let-up.

A grubby low-budget slasher that trades polish for sleaze, doling out stalk-and-kill set pieces with a grim, cheap-thrill air.