Cheerfully nutty farmers Rory Calhoun and Nancy Parsons bury unsuspecting travelers in the garden behind their rural motel… you know, so they can marinate. All involved with this one have the good sense to camp it up past 11; there’s a supporting turn by Wolfman Jack, of all people, and Calhoun’s final line will send you out howling.Would you like to know more?
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