DevilsFilm Review

A visitor standing at the checkout is offered two documents and no third option: terms and conditions, privacy policy. No record-keeping notice, no takedown route, no support address, no customer service, and — more to the point — no way back. There is no tour link, no sample, no cast list and no route to a preview of any kind from the page asking for the card.

The page is also caught mid-request. Processing your request is on screen, a spinner sits where the membership details belong, and the form was still assembling when it was captured.

Four amounts survive that: 2.95, 19.95, 29.95 and 143.40, in dollars. The spans each covers are not legible in what rendered.

The name is given three ways in the space of one page — spaced in the title, closed up with a .com in the description, closed up again in the address bar.

Held back to partial, then. Nothing about the library, the studio or the terms of membership was reachable from here.