I came for the red dick big foot. I stayed for the Paul Joseph Watson looking guy getting his arm ripped off and then being hand fed flaming hot Cheetos.
This was fine. Nothing amazing or anything. They did a good job obviously making this on the super cheap. Multiple sets are re-used just by adding purple lighting and a fog machine. I'm guessing 99% of the budget went to getting Barbara Crampton on screen for 5 minutes, which I'm alright with. 5 minutes of Barbara Crampton is better than no minutes. Never thought I would say this about a movie, but if you're not nostalgic for shitty VHS board games, you can probably pass on this one.
Sometimes you get bored on a monday afternoon and watch a 6 hour documentary, and sometimes it's 6 hours well spent.