This movie makes almost no sense. That would be fine if there were breasts, but there aren't. Beasts, certainly. Magic machine guns that never ever require reloading, check. Plus groovy soul music by the immortal Oliver Onions.
Yes, Oliver Onions. That's what it said in the credits. I backed it up to be sure.
The flick was chiefly interesting because I thought the female lead would eventually take her shirt off.
Here are some of the interceptors:
Here's the exciting theme music - "Black Inferno."
A real turkey. Half a coil, and that's a gift.