Sure, the movie may not have been an award winner, but I still enjoy it. There's something inherently terrifying about your appliances coming to life and turning the tables on you. Probably because my inner nerd insists on naming the inanimate objects around me. I look at Bob the Blender and wonder if today's the day he's going to bite me.
Or, I'm just twisted. Either way, who needs grammar when you rock like this?