The important thing to remember when watching this is don't take it or yourself too seriously. Set in the 1950s, it has a kind of weird charm to it. Kind of like 'The Sullivans' gone wrong. Badly wrong. It tips its hat to a number of great horror films such as 'Halloween' and 'The Thing'. There is of course a sweet love story told throughout the gore and splatter of the hero 'Lionel' and his sweetheart 'Paquita'. I did find the slapstick comedy a bit grating after an hour or so. There's only so many times you can see the intrepid Lionel trip over something and find it funny. But hey, I'm being unkind. Apart from getting a chance to see the now megastar director Peter Jackson learn his craft on this movie, you get to see how horror films used to be made. Mostly (if not all) of the gratuitous blood and guts would have been handmade with love and care in the days before CGI. To repay their colossal efforts not sat in front of a computer, for that and no other reason, this film deserves to be watched.