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Breeders (1986)

This really is the 80s equivalent of the bad 50s B-movie, with extra excess of lots and lots of nudity and body-bursting effects. I have a review on tap for this bizarre bit of bad movie rottenness certain to perhaps be a cult oddity someday if enough of the right kind of audience gets a hold of it and proclaims it a so-bad-it-has-to-be-seen-to-be-believed experience. I lost a paragraph or two I had written describing how I was quite taken aback by the women who seem to just stand, scream, and remain frozen in fright as if they were paralyzed and unable to move. I could only sit mouth agape at such absurdity presented before me. I screamed in my mind, "Why are you just standing there???? Run like a bat out of hell! It is sure slow enough not to catch you!"