L'assassino ha riservato nove poltrone

The setup for this Agatha-Christie-meets-giallo flick is okay, but it largely descends into unlikeable characters splitting up for no reason and wandering around alone tedium. The tedium is intermittently interrupted by some creative deaths and a surprising amount of bare boobs. One you understand the setup, you can correctly predict the way this ends.

A group of people with complex ties & barely contained disdain for each other meet at an isolated & surreal gothic setting. A masked killer starts a seemingly random & heavily sexualized murder spree. Get it? Functions like a very generic giallo but has a nice mystery story at its core & contains some very unexpected twists & turns. It's kinda hilarious how quickly everyone starts to blame each other for being the murderer even before anyone's actually been killed. Properly venomous atmosphere.