Four men, two girls, two days on set, one camera, one location, no director, no script. And tequila. Lots of tequila.
Four guys go out into the desert ostensibly to hunt. They promptly lose their horses. They encounter two girls who are camping. Initially rebuffed, the guys are thrilled when the girls become possessed or something and spend a wild night with them. The next morning the girls are gone and the guys quite reasonably conclude the girls "have disappeared". It's all uphill from there.
This is a so bad it's good movie. The unintentional laughs come fast and furious. Initially I felt bad laughing at an aging Chuck Conners, but then I realized he must have been laughing himself as they filmed this. Eight stars.
Four guys go out into the desert ostensibly to hunt. They promptly lose their horses. They encounter two girls who are camping. Initially rebuffed, the guys are thrilled when the girls become possessed or something and spend a wild night with them. The next morning the girls are gone and the guys quite reasonably conclude the girls "have disappeared". It's all uphill from there.
This is a so bad it's good movie. The unintentional laughs come fast and furious. Initially I felt bad laughing at an aging Chuck Conners, but then I realized he must have been laughing himself as they filmed this. Eight stars.