A serial killer who sometimes paints his face like a Juggalo is abducting young women. Detective Nick Ferguson, who was stabbed in the chest and let the killer escape, vows to track the maniac down due to his guilt that there are more victims. Nick starts having visions of girls that are abducted by this madman.
True to cop movie cliches, Nick has a drinking problem, feels guilty about his wife's murder, has a supervisor who questions his methods, is consumed by this particular case, and is ultimately suspended and must turn in his badge.
It's slow moving and drawn out, with little to keep you interested. There's a twist ending which is just sort of "oh" and not the big reveal it's supposed to be because you just won't care. Richard Tyson chews up some scenery as the face painting doctor, but he's not given much to work with - so fair play Mr. Tyson, fair play. Oh and as with any movie, the appearance of nudity before the credits means we are in for a long ride.
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