God, angels, zombies and a diner full of misfits sadly doesn’t add up to the Apocalyptic premise
When God finally gets the hump with humanity and sends his angels to trigger the Apocalypse, a bunch of strangers stuck in a Mojave desert diner become the last hope for mankind.
Don’t think fluffy wings and harps, think zombies - demonic grannies, limb-stretching psycho-freaks and killer cherubs who all want to finish the bunch of misfits off.
But the diners are not alone – they have one renegade angel covering their collective back – an uzi-toting Archangel Michael.
Sadly not the fun premise it sounds - it’s the end of the world, and it’s bad.
1 star
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