As host Mike Nelson says of Mystery Science Theater 3000: The Touch of Satan, "They couldn't afford a lot of Satan, just a touch of Satan."
In this movie, a wimpy drifter in a no-muscle car drifts into an out-of-the-way walnut farm. He meets their hot daughter and nervous parents, but they manage to hide their homicidal maniac great-grandmother from him for a while. Then, a lot of nothing much happens, until we get to the flashback into the middle ages. In California. Or something.
The 'bots try to sell their souls to Satan, but accidentally sell them to Stan, who mostly deals in insurance, but wholesales souls as well. So that's OK.
In conclusion, can somebody check to see if I've used "Bad Touch" as a title already?
Thursday, June 19, 2008
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