Death to the Supermodels (2005)

I have just lost 84 minutes of my life watching this flick about five supermodels that travel to a desert island with an editor of a fashion magazine and two gay photographers to shoot photos and they are murdered by a mysterious killer. I wanted to see a comedy to laugh in a raining day in Rio, and I decided to see "Death to the Supermodels" expecting to shutdown my brain and see a comedy in the style of "American Pie".

Hired this movie with a bunch of mates for an all night movie night. more of a what the hell why not kind of decision was made when we hired this.

Seriously, I believe I'm the only person that enjoys this film. I've probably seen it a hundred times since I bought it.