WWR Movie Review: Ghost Rider

Wow, that was pretty crap, huh?

Combining all the fabulous traits of poor direction, excessive exposition, and clumsy foreshadowing, the tale of a haunted and cursed comic book anti-hero becomes a formulaic piece of Hollywood poop, leaving us with little but Eva Mendes’ delightfully ample bottom and love of push-up bras.

Not that that’s a bad thing.

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