'The Bunnyman Massacre' (2010) – Carl Lindbergh.

While I happily consider myself to be the kind of Vidiot that frequently watches grot-minded low-budget splatter movies like 'The Bunnyman Massacre', I'm demonstratively not the kind of mewling hypocrite that whines if it proves to be a little bit sketchy, being fully cognizant of the fact that 'The Bunnyman Massacre' will, in all likelihood, not scale the vertiginous emotional and artistic heights of Ingmar Bergman's 'The Passion of Anna', instead, this is a delightfully grotty-looking, skeevily written, 'enthusiastically' performed retrograde slasher about a vapid group of vanilla-minded youth being arbitrarily massacred by a maniacal, forest-dwelling bunny with a chainsaw, and when said bellicose Bunnyman is bloodily chainsawing, gleefully goring, and diabolically dismembering, the film enjoys a hokey S.O.V charm, so I kinda dug the eviscerating shenanigans of this luridly loopy lapin, strongly favouring his hellaciously hot psycho sister/girlfriend/bunny-boiler matriarch, her bad-self being one beautifully bonkers, blood-crazed, sin-slaked slash-happy skeezer I'd be more than happy to come across in this expressly inhospitable neck of the woods! While much of this trashy B-Movie is derivative, largely forgettable fluff, the final feral act is a hopping mad display of Buck-wild, Leporine savagery!