Okay, so we're finally getting around to this one. This is the one that really started it all for me - the mother of all sleazy B-movies. It was around 1985, and I'm at a mom-and-pop video rental store, and I'm not having any luck finding anything. I wasn't in the mood to rent Trading Places or Heaven Help Us yet again; so, I grabbed this box with the intriguing looking cover. Maybe it would be a cheesy sci-fi movie in the vein of Logan's Run or Colossus: The Forbin Project. Nope - not even close. What I got blew my fucking mind.