Or: I Know Who Killed My DVD Player.

For some reason I thought it might be fun to watch a movie that I knew for a fact was awful. Call it a twisted sense of humor, but sometimes a movie can be so bad that it turns out to be unintentionally funny.

Think along the lines of Ed Wood’s Plan 9 From Outer Space.

So last night I decided to sit down to watch the universally panned Lindsay Lohan film I Know Who Killed Me. You need to know that this is not a movie review, because in order to review a film, you must actually watch the entire thing from beginning to end.

I lasted about 30 minutes.