- Cult director Jean Rollin sets his usual sexy-vampire surrealism aside for this Nazi-zombie hackwork, in which German soldiers rise from a watery grave to munch on nubile skinny-dippers. The Hulk-green zombie make-ups are applied about as well as Trump’s tan, and the ’50s setting looks like, well, 1981. Weirdest of all, we’re encouraged to sympathise with the zombies – one of whom has a tender reunion with his daughter. Gloriously risible.
Extras “Alternative clothed scenes”. Boooo!