Review – Bad Taste

So honestly, is there any point to reviewing a movie called “Bad Taste”? I mean, you get exactly what you pay for. This is like drinking a beverage labeled Can o’ Shit and then getting mad when it tastes like poop. Early in Oscar-winning director Peter Jackson’s career, he specialized in movies such as Dead Alive, Meet the Feebles and this, pictures that appeal almost exclusively to some people’s infantile need to have their noses rubbed in stupidity and filth. The plot is some moronic nonsense about commandos stumbling across a nest of zombie aliens. But honestly the story is beside the point. If you didn’t come for brain-squishing, puke-drinking, chain-sawing absurdity, then just keep walking. Wish I’d skipped it