A man who disappears dead bodies for local gangs must protect a woman from the people who want to see her killed. Also there might be some ghosts or something.

Jack: So, this is the horror version of the Transporter, right? Holy diver, I didn’t realize how much I needed that in my life until writing the sentence out. I’m so excited for that idea, in fact, that I’m having trouble finding a way to shoehorn my Monty Python “bring out your dead” joke somewhere into this paragraph. Hey, would you look at that? I did it.

Jake: I had to look up Black Fawn when I first saw it to try to remember what I’d seen by this outfit before. The trailer goes on to note it as well, but the answer is Bite. We all know how that turned out. I’d just like to comment that the synopsis for this one is amazing and we definitely probably didn’t write it ourselves.

Mark: Can we just take a step back for a second to comment on how wildly fucked up it is that he has this job, and has a daughter, and he ostensibly tells her about it. I mean what kind of weird moral ground are we going to be asked to stand on in this one where the hero of the movie helps destroy dead bodies, kidnaps a woman, and brings his daughter along for the ride? Actually, now that I’m typing this I can’t wait to see this to see how they inject the father-daughter bonding trope into every stitch of this thing.