Review: Teeth ... Like I need another reason to avoid vajayjay

Seriously, the new horror-comedy Teeth gives all new meaning to Oprah's oft-used "My vajayjay is painin'!" soundbite.

It's also way more fun than it probably has any right to be, and it's oddly enough the brainchild of a gay writer/director (Mitchell Lichtenstein, son of the painter Roy and star of gay-themed films The Wedding Banquet and Streamers).

I wrote an article/review about what killer nah-nah has to do with sissies like me (and you ... just admit it already) over here.

Enjoy it as much as you can reasonably enjoy a review of a film about murderous female genitalia.