Holy shit! More news on LITTLE F*CKER has arrived! And as I last promised you here, behold your latest update — The folks at Fango hit up the “mini killer” flick and brought back a ton of interesting info as well as some groovy pics (the Little F*cker himself to the right, and another one below). Let’s jump right in:
Producer, Justin Paul Ritter, says, “This isn’t like my other movies (KATIEBIRD and the upcoming A GOTHIC TALE). Those are hardcore, intense films, and realistic, dramatic portrayals of mentally wacked-out people doing really screwed-up stuff, whereas LITTLE F*CKER is just a totally dumb, ridiculously foolish comedy.”
Then why did you give it such a serious title? Kidding. Anyways, instead of rehashing the same synopsis I already gave you when I last spoke of LITTLE F*CKER, I’ll provide the brand new and improved summation of the flick from its director, Michael Muscal: “It’s boobs! Boobs and blood, blood, blood!” Has a better description ever been given? However, the first-time helmer did offer a bit of intellectual insight as well, calling the flick “a series of comedy vignettes that’ll connect in Mel Brooks fashion. It’s a comedy first, a stoner film second and a blood-and-guts horror movie third. The gore is over-the-top, though, which will play well against the humor.”
And now for a sneak peek at what Muscal means by “gore” and “over-the-top” (and it has nothing to do with remaking Stallone’s arm-wrestling movie): Viewers can expect to see an arm being ripped off a priest, eyeball gouging, lesbian deaths, a goblin phallus, a resulting, nasty goblin fetus and a head explosion, among other sights.
For more, click here and check out the full article. And according to Fango, the editing process is expected to go by rather quickly, so we may have news on a release date soon!
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