Three boys huddled around the TV in a post 6-2 win high watching a near-dialogueless super 8 horror from the Netherlands. There's nothing original here, mostly just scenes lifted from better movies and stolen soundtracks by Tangerine Dream and Goblin. So, it rips? I dunno what drives someone to put so much time and effort in a project like this, because I don't think vibes alone filled the holes of modern life as they do now, but 40 years later I'm glad someone as ridiculous as Wim Vink saw his short film visions through.

The rip I watched seemed to be a highly distressed rental from Kim's Video with the biggest pixels I've ever seen, so it's hard to even claim that I saw this movie. Still, as a prototype to show to potential Evil Dead investors, it seemed miles ahead of American low budget horror of its time. Verdict: sick with it, I think?

No way there wasn't some code word the rest of Sonic Youth had for having to take a break from Thurston.