First-rate disaster movie which tracks out all the dependable disaster movie actors (Fonda, Widmark, Strasberg etc.) and places them in an absurd plot, with laughable and derisive dialogue. Lalo Schifrin's music score is superb, and rises above the material; score is based on my personal weakness for the cycle of 70s disaster films; subtract 30 points if they're really not your cup of tea.

Saw this in all its sensurround glory back in the day. That peculiar band Sparks (with an exploding Hitler, no less, on keyboards!) is in this.

Filmed in Can-Cer-Round, this little gem features more onscreen smoking than any movie not targeted at getting kids to stop smoking. Still, I miss the 70s and fondly reminisce about how cool it must've been to smoke in public, in the car, at church, in the office, in kindergarten, anywhere.

Ligner en amerikansk tv-krimi, bare knap så godt lavet. Et studie i dårlig klipning, elendig lyd og håbløse spændingseffekter.

An okay thriller.

There are brief moments in one of the scenes at an amusement park where the minor players and extras capture exactly what it means to be young and carefree and alive. Unfortunately, this movie has to keep coming back to the routine plot

Not bad.