Contains no skin, a lil' gore. This review pertains to the Fred Olen Ray version released by Troma. A band of robbers try to make their getaway in the backwoods only to come upon a hillbilly couple that inspires them to commit heinous acts and experience a hick style revenge. - - - Apparently, Fred cut in some new scenes to Donn Davison's less than stellar "Honey Britches" and what we get from that is a tepid waste of 80+ minutes. What could've been a decent reclusive slasher is turned into a bottom barrel drama that is half hearted on its sleaze and descends into awful fits of comedy. Truly terrible in almost every respect, the slivers of smut and a nice pitch fork to the neck are the only things that keep this one from getting a bomb. I may respect Fred Olen Ray and all, but when he comes up with turd sandwiches like these... I'm not so sure.
1/2 out of 4
1/2 out of 4