There's a practical upper bound of quality for this sort of cheesy, self-aware horror/comedy, having as much to do with the technical production as with the filmmakers' sincerity and enthusiasm for schlock. This movie is cheap and laugh-out-loud stupid, but redeems itself by being fully self-confident in its adopted stupidity. You're watching this because you are explicitly looking for a movie with nothing but creative death scenes, hammy overacting, and boobs. Here you go. Enjoy.