In which "Stewart Copeland" seemingly mystifies the police while hunting & killing nudie mag models, some of whom already having bad luck in an "I Spit On Your Grave" kind of way.
One of the goofiest I've seen of this revivalist, throwback slasher genre. It's not the kind of movie you expect a great script...or great effects...or great acting by any stretch of the imagination, but I found it fun nonetheless. Obviously, it's a check-your-brain-at-the-door type of horror film. It almost reminds me of Broken Lizard's Club Dread without being as deliberate or overbearing.
I can see why most folks will be quick to banish it, but I had fun watching it, and that is really the hope of any film. :)