After the accidental death of a friend during a dangerous skateboard stunt, a group of friends decide to cover-up his death and act as if they didn't see anything.

However, one year passes and the friends are having their fair share of problems and haven't been together for a while.

They are soon bought together when somebody keeps sending lots of intimidating messages, and begins making the teens' lives hell.

Soon, the friends find themselves being murdered one-by-one by a mysterious figure in a raincoat and with a large hook as a weapon...

I honestly think I'm the only person on the planet who thinks ISKWYDLS is better than the first one. Not due to the writing style or direction, its seeing the annoying Jack Black get offed, and Hewitt spending a lot of time in a bikini, plus it was a whole lot of fun.

This threequel is one of those straight to Blu ray jobbies, but its consistent with the franchise, and at the time, we had straight to Blu Ray sequels which were that in name only, see 8mm 2, single white female 2, the net 2.0, all cashing in on a film, but having nothing to do with the original.

It's your typical stalk and slash movie, and yes, it's not Ben from the first two, and if you can swallow that, it's fun, exploitative pap, that never outstays its welcome.

There are many on here who claim that this is the worst film they have ever seen, obviously they haven't seen many films, because this isn't as bad as I thought, I might enjoy it more due to lowered expectation, but I enjoyed it none the less.

The law of diminishing returns means that I'LL ALWAYS KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SUMMER, the third in a badly-named series following on from I KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SUMMER and I STILL KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SUMMER, is the worst one yet. It's a low budget snoozer with none of the cast or crew returning from the first two films (which weren't that great to begin with).

The same old storyline is trotted out yet again (except this time the accidental death involves a stakeboard stunt gone awry, and it's filmed so shoddily you'll laugh out loud) with the addiction of modern jerky/jumpy editing which makes for a real headache. The death scenes, which are spaced out between long sections of 'notalotgoingon', are routine and fairly bloodless and the whodunit aspect of the storyline is really the only thing to keep watching it for.

Certainly the acting is nothing to write home about, and the direction, as mentioned, sucks. The only notable thing about the film is the ending, which comes out of left field and turns the movie into JEEPERS CREEPERS instead of the slasher it started out as. Let's hope this one's the last!

It's July 4th in a Colorado small town. Amber Williams (Brooke Nevin),boyfriend Colby Patterson (David Paetkau),Zoe (Torrey DeVitto),Roger, and PJ are friends playing a prank on the local carnival. Roger dresses as the feared Fisherman to spread the legend but PJ dies in an accident. The remaining friends decide to keep the prank a secret. One year later, aspiring photographer Amber returns to town. She receives the feared text message and the mythical Fisherman descend on the group.

I thought the Fisherman needed to be near the ocean. Certainly, it would help the motif to be near water. I don't know why the franchise moves to Colorado. The Fisherman becomes a mythical killing machine like Michael Myers or Jason. Jennifer Love Hewitt is nowhere to be found in this straight to DVD sequel. At least, there are some good physical kills. Nevin maintains interest as the lead. The characters don't have enough time to develop chemistry or rooting interest. The franchise is scraping the bottom of the barrel at this point.