The fact that the film started fifteen minutes late only rubbed it in. Bride Of Chucky gives you enough other reasons to dislike it. Since it calls itself a horror movie, what choice has it but to start on a dark, sinister, rainy night, with a man walking into a "Police Evidence Depository" (do such places really exist?) and walking out with a bag that looks suspiciously like it contains something dead? And wonder of wonders, it does in fact contain the cut up face of a dead man. This is how original the rest of the movie is, too.