Perfectly awful "anti-marijuana" film in the "Reefer Madness" mode. This is one of the worst in this genre, but it's not without its share of unintentional laughs: a "dealer" has a hot dog stand and puts joints in the bun before selling them; there's a night club in a storage building so threadbare that only Ed Wood Jr. could love it; and a cheap image of the devil is superimposed on the goings-on here and there. The acting is so bad one wonders if the cast was on -- as they say in the movie -- "loco weed" for real. Less than an hour long but feels a lot longer. A much better -- but still not good -- film of this type is "She Shoulda Said No," which is far more entertaining.
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