Born in Bowling Green, Ohio, baptized in New York City and done dirty in Los Angeles, Jeremy Smith is not much for parades.
While we're talking about squandered goodwill, now's as good a time as any to bring up the Hughes Brothers. The directors of Menace II Society, the best hood film of the early 1990s (yes, even better than South Central), have had a rough go of it since succumbing to the sophomore slump in 1995 with Dead Presidents (great soundtrack, but a mess of a movie). But bad as From Hell was (and it's the worst Jack the Ripper movie I've ever seen, including this piece of shit I watched drunk off my ass on late-night television during high school), their cinematic flair hadn't left them entirely. The brothers put together a few fairly striking widescreen compositions, and... um, yeah, here endeth the list of From Hell's redeeming qualities.