Watch about eight different sleazy grindhouse genres collide here and make one entertaining fireball of a film. It’s got a few miles of tits ‘n’ ass, about a hundred gallons of blood, a whole pack of zombies, even more killer piranhas, a cannibal threat, much chopsocky and a bad guy gratuitously made up to look like Hitler. It’s also one of the few movies where a guy does a karate kick through the window of a moving car. Oh yeah, and this also squeezes in some corny sex comedy. Sure, the acting is mostly bad (with the exception of old pro Cameron Mitchell as an exasperated ship’s captain), but director Edward D. Murphy built this to be a good time. You can’t find a dull moment. What passes for the plot: a creepy German and his crew of thugs try to kill off some travelers who are headed to a secluded Filipino island where he makes money selling kidnapped naked girls to a tribe who use them for their own dark purposes (and it’s crazier than you think). Both sides of this conflict have skilled kung fu fighters on their side, of course.