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Believe it or not, Lindsay Lohan’s still trying to pretend she’s still an actress and not just tabloid-fodder. I know. Weird, right? Well, at least she’s using her notoriety to her advantage. (What? You thought the fact that her most recent DUI/coke bust happened just a few days before the release of her new movie was a coincidence?)
Anyway, the movie studio refused to screen I Know Who Killed Me for press, but our stealthy critic Zac Pennington managed to sneak into last night’s advance screening all the same. Turns out there’s a reason Sony Pictures didn’t want us to review LiLo’s latest:
I can say with clear conscience that I Know Who Killed Me is unequivocally the worst film I’ve ever reviewed.
The rest of Zac’s review is here. Meanwhile, here’s a totally gratuitous but nevertheless awesome photo from the film.

What a coked out whore.
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Speed kills Lindsay! It was your dealer.