'50s B horror becomes clearly hysterical, discomforting, off its freaking rocker. Juran's picture here, kind of like Ulmer's DETOUR, clobbers with anxiety, I don't even know. Perfectly, astutely alcoholic, everything; and much woman pressure, haha! I like it. Such misapplied awfulness, so hot, so wrong, yes. I don't know, I prefer women between five and seven feet, but I guess I'll try. Too good for MST3K but too bad for much else? We don't even see this giantess until there's like ten minutes left; kind of a gyp. A woman should remake this. And make it good this time please.