Teringer An Exercise In Nonsense

Huievest Instead, you get a movie that's enjoyable enough, but leaves you feeling like it could have been much, much more.

Portia Hilton Blistering performances.

Mathilde the Guild Although I seem to have had higher expectations than I thought, the movie is super entertaining.

BA_Harrison Two bookish schoolgirls (Debbie Rochon and Miss Kitty) summon a demon, Phil (Tim Ekkebus), who transforms them into a pair of hotties. All Phil asks for in return are the souls of their classmates.Filthy McNasty is the kind of low-budget, home-made nonsense that makes Troma look sophisticated by comparison, which I imagine is precisely what director Chris Seaver and his fellow reprobates were going for. With such random juvenile lunacy as cool mofo Teen Ape (a man in an ape mask doing a bad Michael Jackson impression), masturbation with poop, and demon sex, this is the kind of film best watched whilst drunk or well and truly baked, with friends, at three in the morning, when everything seems a whole lot funnier.I wasn't under the influence and watched alone at a very reasonable hour, meaning that I undoubtedly didn't get the full effect, hence my rating of 3/10, but depending on your level of intoxication and propensity for inane drivel, you might just find this hilarious.

Leofwine_draca FILTHY MCNASTY is a good film if you like watching shot on video movies of people screwing around in their bedrooms. It's about a couple of girls who make a pact with a demon to become more beautiful. The demon is a guy in a joke shop mask and these scenes are as ridiculous as they sound.Thankfully the running time for this amateur night effort is extremely short, and that's the only good thing about it. Scream Queen Debbie Rochon appears in this which is low even for her career. Expect some extreme bad taste moments that scream for the fast forward button, a lot of goofing around, and zero else. There really is nothing worse than this execrable excuse for a film.

noizyme I was recommended this movie because a friend saw it on Netflix, and one of the characters reminded him of a friend we knew. So I tried to watch it. Mind you, the entire movie's only 46 minutes long, which is basically 2 TV shows, but the entire thing felt like a trip to a dentist...I really didn't want to go, and afterwards I felt tremendous pain inside.I get it. You're low-budget and cultish. I understand the Troma sensibilities of making movies to make movies. But c'mon...this didn't really even have a plot, it just had characters who did things. The whole idea of the movie, as I understand it, is that a creepy guy introduces too repugnant college girls to a Satanic-genie-like character (Filthy McNasty) who changes them into hot college girls, but the price for changing them includes killing off their college peers (who don't like the girls to begin with). I don't understand. If these were friends of the girls, I would get it, but these girls have no friends, only each other, so who cares if these people die?In the meantime, there's a lot of low budget special FX, inter spliced ska music (for "fun" scenes), and blatant rip-offs of others' music (notably Tenacious D and Yello). I had to score this 2 stars b/c it was lame, not b/c it was low-budget. Jon Waters made tons of low budget works that were awesome just b/c his characters were interesting and you can tell he was thoroughly interested in making a movie. This seems like a bunch of friends got bored one day, shot a bunch of footage, edited it and said, "Here's our movie." I'm bumping the stars to 2 b/c of the posters on the wall and the line "I've gotta wash all this sex off me so I can have some more sex." That was pretty funny.

Morgan the Great (it is to be noted that the following submission contains not a drop of sarcasm)I consider myself a bit of an aficionado in B-grade cinema, and I must say that I found Filthy McNasty (apart from it's counterpart Mulva Zombie Ass-Kicker) classic and wholesome entertainment. The degree of general style and sophistication that went into this work of genius is virtually unparalleled. The joke about Mario Van Peebles cereal? Just top notch stuff. My, my, and when that young Negro spread his own feces over his own Johnson. Uncanny. There's only one thing left to say at this juncture: LBP, keep doing's things you do!