Thus answering the eternal question, “What if ZZ Top were farmers, and there were only two of them, and one of them was M Emmet Walsh?”
Ah, spring, when a young man’s fancy turns to thoughts of impalement. (Nudity? Yes.)
Hmm. Rock band / singer who makes deal with Satan? Check. Lots of nude ladies? Check. Glowing Eyes? Check. That’s our quota of three cliches, anything else is gravy.
Sadly, I think this was meant to be funny, because if they had played it straight I’d definitely want to see it.
It’s Edgar Allan Poe, only with lots of naked boobs! Finally!