Critic Reviews

A goofy, low-budget, predictable and totally entertaining Z-grade splatter-comedy, which deserves a long life (or, should we say, undeath) on the college midnight-movie circuit.

A complete bloodbath.

A goofball gore picture with aspirations to cult status.

Offers plenty of splat with its slapstick. But this strenuous zombie yukfest is no more sophisticated than its nail-on-head title -- making it a joke no smarter than the movies it riffs on.

Not a shred of suspense enlivens the proceedings, and the movie's idea of humor is having a man slip and slide on a floor covered in blood.

In a self-conscious moment late in the action, one character says she feels like she's in a bad horror movie. No kidding.

The blood is raspberry syrup, the gags gag, and the film virtually falls over itself informing us how lame it is.