A young woman travels to Texas to collect an inheritance; little does she know that an encounter with a chainsaw-wielding killer is part of the reward.
A clunky, lumbering sequel that, like its masked protagonist, has no redeeming features.
Generic, tension-free and lacking in any originality whatsoever. And the 3D is beyond useless.
At best, it’s more technically proficient than the original, and almost boasts a star name (Clint Eastwood’s son Scott is in the cast). But don’t call this a reimagining, because imagination is the last thing at work here.
It does just about work as undemanding horror fare.
General release. Check local listings for show times.
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