"I just can't help it, I have this uncontrollable urge to eat meat. Red... raw... meat."
Post-apocalyptic radioactive bat-moth mutants with doodle boppers and angry eyebrows terrorize a found family of a fascist, a gangster, a stripper, a gold prospector, the guy from Creature from the Black Lagoon, and a young woman pining after a portrait of Roger Corman. What results is the first Corman classic and kind of crummy at the same time.
