A found footage mothman mashup should have been my jam, unfortunately, horrendous acting (especially by our leading lady) and a general lack of... well... anything approaching entertainment sinks this turd faster than a snitch in concrete boots. A professor and one of her students (the wettest of wet blankets) journey to Hungary to investigate a string of mothman sightings and hopefully prevent a catastrophe the most badass of winged cryptids usually heralds. There’s clicking noises, bums and a complete lack of anything approaching chemistry. The Hungarian countryside is atmospheric and I’m in love with the idea but there are far better things you could be doing with your time.
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