That evil little preview seems to show up every time I turn on the TV, in the middle of the Tour de France coverage, or right after a cute little lifestyle segment on the Today Show. I have to switch the channel quickly, so my two impressionable daughters, who spent the first year of their lives in the care of orphanages, don’t start to wonder what’s supposed to be wrong with kids from orphanages.
I guess I should be happy that adoption groups have raised enough stink about the film that they removed the original tagline, “It must be hard to love an adopted child as much as your own,” from the preview. But I’m not. As an adoptive mom first, and as a horror movie fan second, I’m tired of the old “adopted kids are evil” trope that’s been beaten to death in movies like The Omen, The Ring and numerous lesser flicks. Can’t evil spring from your own body, after all, a la Rosemary’s Baby?
Because I’m so angry that this movie even exists, I have discovered Esther’s (truly bizarre) secret, and I’m sharing it with you all, so you don’t have to lay your good money down on this waste of celluloid. Here it is: Esther is actually a 30-something “proportional dwarf, who looks like a small child. She has been a prostitute servicing wealthy pedophiles and arranges the adoption to take revenge on someone. Yeah.




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