laughable. you can tell the acting was payed for in heaps of cocaine by the wagging jaws, and that
radio-rock soundtrack sounds as tasteless today as it must have back then. atleast it had some fear factory.
If you told me before I saw this that a movie exists where Jeffrey Combs plays a hardboiled detective investigating a satanic cult, and that I'd manage to dislike it, I'd tell you that there was no way--but there is, and I do, and here we are.