Poultrygeist Night Of The Chicken Dead

"Tromaville never stands still." It was not enough the plant with its planting marijuana. It was not enough a superhero as Toxic Avenger, which monitors the city and lives in a landfill. It was not enough a series of characters who pass through there, as The New Yorkers Kabukiman. No. The world capital of toxic waste has a new fast food. On an Indian burial ground, built by the multinational Chicken Bunker.

Managers of “Chicken Bunker” slammed the protests of Tromaville citizens and Mr. Chicken Bunker himself has convinced all of his good intentions dissolving the protests with dollars and tits with a mega-party in front of the restaurant

And so the Tromaville citizens were able to enjoy the delicious sandwiches made with chicken. And so it turned into a violent horde of birds in search of revenge against mankind besieging the same fast food and massacring people.

Poultrygeist: Night Of The Chicken Dead is wonderful. And 'yet another great find by, Lloyd Kaufman, producer, director and boss of the legendary Troma.

The birds are a slap to the zombie-horror film from Academy, a turn-of perverse splatter

ironic to the extreme.

The latest born in home Troma is something wonderful, if only for the title and the apparent quotation from the film totem-Romero. Slightly more polished of former (how are beautiful, the zombie chickens!) Poultrygeist wins if only for this line: "... mmm ... I like the crispy skin of humans ..." and the idea of adding a little 'number sung. The set is limited to a minimum. It was known but it was nice to remember.

The rest is a cliché that Troma never hurts, and who accompanies an auto-quiting for the fans. Blood, boobs, diarrhea, as usual. Toxic T-shirt worn by the protagonist and the usual scene of the explosion of the car.

Destined to become a new Tromasterpiece, Poultrygeist was launched in style with a monograph site, theme nights and a music competition that allowed the winners to be part of the soundtrack. So much to KFC.