This is a cheaply made piece of horror nostalgia that I enjoyed watching despite its numerous flaws. Honestly, I'm not really sure what they were going for on this one. First it starts out as a catch-the-psycho-killer shtick that is straight-forward enough for what it is (not that great), but it turns out it's more some sort of super-natural phone-haunting thing that isn't really explained worth a damn. One could try to argue it was all in her head, but why the old man in the final shot? Not really scary at all and the thing that grabbed me is that the chick drinks warm gin straight. Who does that? Yuck.
Review of Disconnected
