Chaos hits a laidback birthday BBQ when a couple of Krishnas stop by and transform into hideous monsters after the matriarch turns them away at the door. Family friends get their collective asses massacred by the cheapjack monsters with Wolverine claws. The birthday boy and his showering girlfriend manage to escape but their day is about to get a helluvalot shittier because there’s bigger things going down than a low-jack random massacre. Our heroes end up in a house of ill repute which specializes in spanking and serves as a primo location for a last stand. The Krishnas are after some soul collecting to resurrect their god and they just need two more to finish the cycle. Backyard splatter and that lovable amateur tomfoolery make for a breezy 36 minutes that just don’t give a fuck. Castration via garden shears, a chainsaw up the ass, the appearance of a BDSM hero by the name of Mr. Whippy, a big-ass paper mâché puppet and climactic rednecks sweeten the already chaotic pot.
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