This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Gary Sherman is really something else when it comes to evoking a sense of place. These are some Moby Dick visuals. That's probably why I disliked Raw Meat so much, he evoked England.
Great little movie that drags a little in the middle when it seems like you're way ahead of it (it's the twist from Hot Fuzz) until it reveals that it's not so much that you're ahead of it as it is that it's standing right behind you smiling.
Really cool gore. I could go on but I'm not getting paid to go on so fuck you.