Relative Evil

Relative Evil

Movie |

Incest | Woman Director

  • Duration: 1h 35min
  • Music: Robbie Kondor
  • Award(s): Grand Jury 2003 (Won)
    DVDX 2005 (Nominated) Awards List
  • Similar To: Wake Up Dead Man: A Knives Out Mystery, Mermaid
  • Story:
    Relative Evil (aka Ball in the House) - When JJ (Jonathan Tucker) returns home from rehab, he is greeted by a conniving family who are plotting to cash in on a life insurance policy before his 18th birthday
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Relative Evil - Cast

Relative Evil - Crew

Relative Evil - IMAGE GALLERY

STORY

Story
Relative Evil (aka Ball in the House) - When JJ (Jonathan Tucker) returns home from rehab, he is greeted by a conniving family who are plotting to cash in on a life insurance policy before his 18th birthday

AWARDS

Won
Grand Jury Award

Best Feature | 2003 | Tanya

DVDX Award

Best Actress in a DVD Premiere Movie | 2005 | Jennifer

Nominations
DVDX Award

Best Supporting Actor in a DVD Premiere Movie | 2005

Best Cinematography in a DVD Premiere Movie | 2005 | Gero

Best Supporting Actress in a DVD Premiere Movie | 2005 | Aleksa

Best Actor in a DVD Premiere Movie | 2005 | Jonathan

Best LiveAction DVD Premiere Movie | 2005 | John

POPULAR DIALOGUES

Popular Dialogues

"Bobby: I. Don't. Give. A. Fuck."

"[first lines] JJ: I've never been so drunk I couldn't drive. I've been so drunk I couldn't climb stairs; I've been so drunk I couldn't get my fly open and instead I tried to pee down my leg through the cuff; but, I've always been able to drive home afterwards. So, I'm pretty cooked... but it's a freeway. Who can fuck up a freeway? I mean you get on the ramp and off you go. But, then, the world's full of assholes and, sure enough, about six miles from my home I net one. He's driving north on the south road, high beams on, screamin' towards me. I shwerve left, and thish wing nut swerves right. We meet at the guard rail. I end up in a plaster suite, and this sauced banker bastard, who guzzled down one too many at his country club social, miraculously drives ten miles the wrong way, without another car in sight, like he's looking for me. Sends me through the windscreens into the arms of friendly Officer Waters and my step pop. I don't think the prick even spilled his drink."