When this year's round of unsuspecting Northerners fail to show up for their annual Guts N' Glory Jamboree, the residents of Pleasant Valley take their cannibalistic carnival on the road ...
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When this year's round of unsuspecting Northerners fail to show up for their annual Guts N' Glory Jamboree, the residents of Pleasant Valley take their cannibalistic carnival on the road and head to Iowa where they encounter spoiled heiresses Rome & Tina Sheraton and the cast and crew of their "Road Rascals" reality show. Performing "The Bloodiest Show on Earth", our Southern Maniacs prove more than ratings killers. Written by
George W. Buckman
Originally this film was to have the name "2001 Maniacs: Beverley Hellbillys", but was changed when it was decided that it would be to expensive to film in Beverley Hills, California. If they went this route, the film wouldn't be to different, except prehaps the reality stars wouldn't be traveling. See more »
Hey, we can always camp out here. You know, get the girls in thongs, roasting marshmellows...
It would make for some great footage.
I don't think so. This place looks way too creepy.
Yeah, it's makes Biscuit's hair stand up.
That would be the Formaldehyde, babe.
For once, I agree with the debutantes. Let's just get out of here.
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At the end of the credits we hear Mayor Buckman saying "Hey, Two-eyes, suck my dixie!" See more »
The previous 2001 Maniacs was pretty good. I was surprised that the parts between the murders were just as fun the deaths themselves (unlike HG Lewis's original). This sequel to the remake, however, is an absolute travesty where NOTHING works.
I'm all for a bad movie, but this one made me angry. The characters are the definition of cliché, the dialog is miserable, and the actors do nothing to even slightly improve upon the crap they're given to work with. Everyone puts on an accent or persona they simply can't pull off. Even Bill Moseley stinks. Every one of his lines comes off as something you'd find on the gag reel. He laughs through each line as though he no longer wants to laugh.
The worst part of this wreck is the merciless attempt at comedy. Trust me, there is nothing funny about this movie! When one joke fails, the viewer moves on. When every joke fails, the viewer gets enraged, especially when each stone aged joke relies too heavily upon multicultural racism and flamboyant homosexuality.
This movie is worse than bad. This movie is, by and large, a sheer waste of time and energy.
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