This George A. Romero production opens with a soundtrack that will make your ears bleed. Seriously. And random people walking through a forest for no apparent reason seeing various odd bits.

Then there's the "etcetera" scene which has a guy who reminds me of a real estate agent showing this woman around a house using the word "etcetera" a lot!

Random wife leashing. Yes, you read that right.

Tarot reader with a bizarre business model steps in and the scene descends into vodka drinking and pot smoking.

No real tension, scares or plot...perhaps pot was smoked while writing it? Very riff -worthy.