Men or women - I don't really care," smirks serial killer Max Parry as he calmly pulls a hammer from his back pocket and bashes in the brains of a passing traffic warden. A few minutes later, he's throttling a woman to death in her car and then, before you've had time to draw breath, he's dismembering a man in his bath and serving up the cooked remains to his own granny. Gore blimey. The words sick as hell or sensationally unpleasant don't even come close - but those with a strong stomach are in for a treat with this horrifically-funny Brit flick. It turns out that when he's not hacking, slashing and burning anyone in his path, Max is a doting uncle and wedding photographer. There's no deep message here - he kills simply because he enjoys it. Although the serial killer video diary has been done before (comparisons with Man Bites Dog are inevitable), The Last Horror Movie is still great fun, mostly thanks to a rip-roaring performance from Kevin Howarth as the killer.