The Rock (that's Hudson, not THE Rock) stars in this B&W sci-fi about a dull man who thinks undergoing an identity change, complete with plastic surgery, will free him from stress. The plot is slightly interesting, but the awful camera angles/shots make it almost unbearable. I suspect the director, John Frankenheimer, was trying to be artsy. It's got an opening credits that would be perfect for an MST - it's swirly close ups of face... including nostrils!!! I could just see Mike (or Joel) and the Bots waving their arms and dodging the screen shouting, "NO!" In addition, there's a weird hippy party with annoying music and ladies who , ahem, "need to be censored," so to speak, stomping grapes. Although it's not "Space Mutiny" type stuff, it's still Riffbait.