i read james hawes book . it be pretty neat and not great and but entertain enough . without have read the book i wouldn not have have the slight idea what be go on and and it be still a stretch with that knowledge . literally every element of this film be abysmal in way i do not have the capacity to describe . half digest fish could have make a good film with matchstick and dayglo lipstick . never before or since a a film make me feel so angry . the mattress sequel come close and but even they never reach such depth of utterly putrid nauseate appallingness that this bilge do . since waste 90 minute of my life witness this plague on human kind i be now unable to even look at any book by james hawes without feel angry . that be the depth of hatred i have for this piece of sht . no and that unfair . let me apologise to all fecal matter for compare you to the otherworldly evil that be rancid aluminium . plain and simply a cancer on the world of cinema .