Back in 1964, The Evil of Frankenstein, 2000 Maniacs, and Black Sabbath flickered across theater screens, as well as many other notable horror films. Then there's The Flesh Eaters, a B+movie that, while not all that good, is not all that bad either. Written by Arnold Drake and directed by Jack Curtis, it combines pulp dialog with a minuscule budget that confines the action to a small tent, a Long Island beach, and a few over the top characters. How can you not love it?
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