The plot line was superb, a fantastic smash up of two below-this-world beauties. A little bit of fun for everyone.
Big dumb fun. The Werewhale is even better than the Shartopus.
This movie was beyond stupid. I can't believe I even watched it in the first place.
Kevin O'Neill directs this third installment of the Sharktopus saga; the creature still lurks the waters of the Dominican Republic after defeating the fierce Pteracuda. A booze hound boat captain Ray(Casper Van Dien)and his sometime inept partner Pablo(Jorge Eduardo De Los Santos)are hired by a voodoo priest to find Sharktopus and cuts its heart out and return with it.
I messed up again and watched the 3rd movie in a series first. It probably doesn't matter except that I have nothing to compare it to.
Before I was a crack addict, living in the ends. But I watched this film and saw Captain Ray, and realised what Id become.
An unbelievably bad monster sequel from the SyFy Channel, when I saw this one I thought it was a joke. Casper Van Dien appears in his worst film ever - which is saying something given the tripe he's shot over the years ever since his STARSHIP TROOPERS heyday - and the whole thing has a jokey, amateur, independent feel.
Well-written. Acting is on point, and special effects are so realistic that it's hard to distinguish the line between real life.