Chester Novell Turner made this movie and Tales from the QuadeaD Zone.

It is enough.

He had been writing horror stories, doing home remodeling and attending a filmmaking correspondence course. Home video cameras had democratized movie making, and you can make fun of Turner’s films, but what have you done?

Well, people thought Turner died until 2013, when Massacre Video tracked him down and got permission to release his films.

With his girlfriend at the time, Shirley L. Jones, in the lead role, Turner pressed record and made some art, if by art you mean a movie in which a Rick James devil doll has sex with a woman, ruining her for other men, even when his head falls off mid-romping. A doll bought in a hobby shop with a tongue made from latex and a coat hanger, operated by Turner’s nephew.

This isn’t the kind of movie with fleeting sex scenes. These go on so long that they go from gratuitous to just plain demented, and there’s never really been anything else like it. What if Amelia hadn’t run from her Zuni fetish doll and spread for him? This is that. I can’t believe it either, but here it is, ready for you to be upset about. Or enjoy. Maybe somewhere in the middle?

Check out Jennifer Upton’s review.

You can buy this from Massacre Video for $10, but you should spend twice that on this one.