A "Night of Bloody Horror" is what you'll experience if you happen to catch this flick after the sun goes down. I couldn't believe, and still can't, that it was Gerald McRaney in the lead role here, looking nothing like the actor I've seen from time to time in various TV series the past couple of decades. The story sets up the viewer to consider that Wesley Stuart (McRaney) is some psycho murderer after his first two girlfriends wind up dead, so it's a hoot when he actually says to the third - "Aren't you afraid I'll chop you up"? With each of his gal pals, Wesley suffers this dazzling rainbow whirlpool of a migraine, and it's only a matter of time before they become a victim of a nasty bit of butchery. I was particularly fond of a bright bloody scene that transitioned into a steaming bowl of tomato soup; the Campbell's people never put out such a colorful commercial. About midway into this extravaganza, there's a psychedelic rock scene punctuated by the horrid music of a band with the name 'Bored', and if that didn't sum things up for this viewer, I don't know what would. "Night of Bloody Horror" has some, but mostly it's in the celluloid.
Review of Night of Bloody Horror
