Breaking news! I’m watching crap!
But in a good way. Sorta.
This flick wastes no time in throwing blood and tits, around.
*Troma*
Arbie and Wendy are in love, but they just graduated. So, Wendy (do you get it, yet?) is moving away to college. This is complicated to explain.
*Troma*
Arbie gets a job at he chicken joint that is built over the Indian Burial Ground.
*Troma*
There is no way to explain this.
*Troma*
A guy shits himself out of his body. I’m serious.
And it’s a musical!
*Troma*
People eat the contaminated food and… it’s gooey.
And it’s stupid.
*Troma*
Scared, yet? Want to know more about the “mysterious, vein covered, pulsating eggs”?
It’s fucking Troma. But... it’s a musical.
Just roll that around, for a bit. Sound like fun? I agree.
Then make it a Troma flick that is making fun of Troma flicks.
Imagine “This type of movie” Movie. But it’s Troma.
But it’s actually fun. And has tolerable acting.
*Troma*
So, it will give you what you’re looking for (if you’re looking for Troma), and then make you hate yourself for looking for it.
