A Roger Corman GREMLINS rip-off that lacks blood, boobs, and any hint of humor (intentional or otherwise). There is no reason to dig this flick, but I do. Could be my memories of seeing it on early pay-per-view back in the 80’s, or it could be that I am a masochistic mother fucker (probably the latter).
SEE YOU ON FORTY DEUCE,
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