This movie brought up more troubled questions than I'm accustomed to a horror movie bringing up. After reading both JPX's and JSP's review (both from '07), I still haven't answered those questions. I apologize for the incoherence that follows; it's almost as incoherent as the film:
I can't stand movies that take place on a plane because I have yet to board one that's got a spiral staircase, ample standing room, and two aisles.
|Aaaaaaaaaand I don't trust what's in the salted peanuts.|
Oh yeah, a nun! There's also a nun! But, if the writers and casting people were paying any attention they'd know that first-world nuns don't dress up like that anymore.
|"So a nun, a flight attendant, and Betty White walk into a bar..."|
The only male African-American characters are ripoffs of Tiger Woods and Colin Powell, and offer little else. The predominantly white cast members offer nothing at all.
|All I shall offer are my teeth planted in your sultry legs!|