Sylvia Stickles hates sex. That is, until she gets whacked in the head with a lawnmower handle and is concussed. As it turns out, when we are accidentally concussed we are more susceptable to be lead by our libidoes...or so we are to believe in this weird and loony flick from the master of the depraved and absurd, John Waters. As Sylvia is befriended by Ray Ray, the sexual saint, she rekindles her relationship with her criminally indecent daughter Caprice aka Ursula Udders and embarrasses her mo find out more...

A 'Leatherface' type murderer who wears other people's faces, kills at an all-night horror-thon at an old theatre put on by a bunch of film students. Maggie, the lead character, believes it's really Lanyard Gates, a crazed film maker who killed his family live on stage fifteen years ago. And now he's back to kill his daughter, Sara, who is believed to really be Maggie. 

 

Superlative horror that blends great diy special effects, cinephilia and frights with aplomb. AN find out more...

Sir Henry's disgusting ancestral home has spawned an industry; a Radio 4 sketch, Peel-show episodes, Bonzo track, complete album, stage readings, his motto is 'Omnes Blotto', his home is Knebworth, outside a dusty heap of rotten food and excrement and empty bottles within. A superb spoof, with Howard as the sad figure of Sir Henry showing the camera crew around his dilapidated and decrepit stately home. Based on Viv 'Doodah Dog Band' Stanshall's poem/song and beautifull filmed in monochrome, it' find out more...