
The story has the all-men-are-bad mentality of a Lifetime movie, and women need to bond together to fight them off, even if they go out in a blaze of glory. Well, except for the one guy who is shy and supportive - so he's clearly never seen as a potential mate. The guy on the motorcycle who beats girls up all the time; now THAT guy is a catch!
While it's generally accepted (per science) that all college girls are insane, one of these two has to be more crazy than the other, or we wind up in a kind of psychopathic power struggle. It's better if one is just normal crazy, and the other one is dance-in-the-skin-of-my-enemies crazy. Good news, this movie picked one, and she is a doozy. Neither of them consider logical options most of the time, but the crazier one is simply intent on making matters worse at every turn with a self-destruction that only Jean-Claude Vann Damme's cocaine dealer has ever seen.
Once you accept that stupid people do stupid things, the story progresses as you might expect it to. The turns are fairly predictable, and you walk away from the movie wondering why you even bothered.
1.25/5