Sharknado

It's bloody good fun.

Oh sure, it's easy to pick holes in a story about a weather system that makes it possible for sharks to fly and take to the streets, but that's the whole point of movies like this: fabulous in-home commentary.

What the film does have is some fantastically cheesy lines combined with some humorous social commentary.

Every so often, something comes along that puts a skip in your step, makes your heart flutter, and sets your imagination ablaze with possibility.... If you're really lucky... it'll be a swirling mass of bloodthirsty sharks.

Sharknado is an hour and a half of your life that you'll never get back. And you won't want to.

With few tricks up its sleeve, Sharknado only adds to the list of hysterical Syfy monster-dramas that make for a shamelessly brainless 90 minutes well-spent.

Sharknado is the little Asylum B-movie that could and it's absolutely glorious!

Obviously ridiculous and stupid, it still manages to sometimes be a mind-blowing rollickingly good time.

“Sharknado” is the epitome of “so bad it’s good”. Maybe not good enough to watch again and again, but plenty good enough to do what it sets out to do – entertain in its own offbeat cockamamie way.

Cutting straight to the action, there's very little setup, even less character development, and zero embellishing of the transparent plot.