This monstrosity holds the distinction of being the FIRST flick yours truly ever fell ASLEEP during whilst screening for review!
Surprisingly, the sandman struck just about the time a fella took a carving knife to his own wangdoodle! Color me jaded, eh?
But, anyway, that was well after the "Beavers" pep squad turned to Pop Tarts in a freak bus/redneck encounter that ultimately ended with the girls’ crispy bod’s being unwittingly sacrificed to the weird science of a senile mortician and his idiot sidekick.
The included behind-the-scenes reel does little to explain what went disastrously wrong here, though CineSchlockers CAN witness a nekkid starlet having molds taken of her every nook and cranny.