Review – Land of the Minotaur

Peter Cushing and Donald Pleasance are both totally squandered in this dreadful Greek production. A devil cult led by Cushing sacrifices tight-pants-wearing twenty-somethings to a statue of the Minotaur. The statue itself was the source of at least some interest, in that it looked like it was made of papier-maché yet had blow torches blasting out of its nose. The cult members’ Klan-looking robes also supplied some amusement, at least until we ran out of redneck jokes. Other than that, this is an amateurish, has-the-director-ever-even-seen-a-movie hack job. See if desperate