Two women named Scarlett (one actually named Scarlett and one made it up) team up and kill guys. There have been better films made about a real bloody battle of the sexes. Danielle Cole is the crazier of the two and does a horrible camera glance in the last scene. The blood props were rank amateur especially in the first kill scene, and in the scene where they kill Henry with a stab to the groin. They were "so bad it's good" a place where I don't think the film makers wanted to go. Ever hear of a blood pouch? You place it under the clothes, puncture it and it looks like your were stabbed. The turn the camera away and come back to the scene didn't make it. They used the same butcher knife for every kill, something difficult to carry around and conceal, but suddenly it pops out of no where. The film has a constant drone of Arab Spring monologue on TV, most likely to create a contrast or meaningful metaphor I missed... like liberating Libya is like liberating women, they just turn around and kill you. They hit a guy in the head and green stuff splatters on the wall. How did they get all that blood over the bathroom walls by the tub? The whole unknown unknowns speech at the end was silly. How do you know there are unknown unknowns? It is an assumption.
Guide: F-word. No sex or nudity.
Guide: F-word. No sex or nudity.