The greatest movie ever made..!

Stylish but barely mediocre overall

A waste of 90 minutes of my life

By the time the dramatic fireworks start popping off, each one feels earned.

A mysterious alien virus which manifests itself as a deadly gust of wind transforms the local yokels in a sleepy small Texas town into pasty-faced bloodthirsty zombies. Laid-back photographer Jeff Rhodes (a solid and engaging performance by Thom Meyers) and his sweet newfound girlfriend Julie (the adorable Laura Ellis) do their best to stay alive and survive this harrowing ordeal. Writer/director Glen Coburn delivers a delightfully dry'n'deadpan tongue-in-cheek send-up of schlocky low-budget fright flicks that comes through with plenty of priceless gut-busting dialogue (all-time favorite line: "You cut my *beep*ing arm off!"), broadly drawn redneck caricatures, and spot-on sidesplitting jokes about such worthy subjects as huffing nitrous oxide, kinky sex, racism, and gung-ho military fanaticism. Moreover, the make-up for the zombies is hilariously horrible and there's a few cool moments of gory over-the-top splatter which include a juicy decapitation, dismemberment, and several lovely shots of folks vomiting up uproariously unconvincing watery blood. The enthusiastic acting from a likable cast of mostly no-name amateurs further enhances the picture's considerable screwball appeal: Meyers and Ellis make for charming leads, Dennis Letts has a field day as brash ramrod General Sanders, token name Pat Paulsen contributes an amusing cameo as a preoccupied lecher President of the United States, plus there are neat turns by Robert Bradeen as the mean Uncle Joe, Kris Nicolau as nerdy Brit-accented doctor Jeri Jett, Chris Heldman as the amiable Deputy Sam, Big John Brigham as paranoid janitor Norman, Jim Stafford as the oafish Buford, and Billie Keller as the dotty Aunt Kate. The bleak and desolate Lone Star State locations add some tasty regional flavor to the infectiously wacky proceedings. The incredibly catchy'n'groovy 80's New Wave rock theme song seriously smokes. Chad D. Smith's purposefully static cinematography might be rough around the edges, but it does the trick all the same. A total riot.

Since an early age I have been a fan of B movies and Cult classics. I remember watching Blood suckers from Outer Space when I was about 9 year's old. My whole family hated the movie but I was hooked! This movie is way funny and I agree with other comments, it's a must see for anyone who loves bad acting, card board props and lot's of fake blood shot through tubes.This is one of my all time fav. movies and because of that, I will be attempting my first script ever "Zombie Dogs" which is inspired by your's truly "Blood Suckers From Outer Space". I hope they bring this movie back out! The second that it's on DVD, I'm going to buy it. A must for all B movie collections!

I rented this movie on VHS back in the winter of 2002. Judging by its cover I didn't really expect much from it. However, being a fan of obscure horror movies I felt that I just had to rent it. After watching it the first time through I got hooked. The extremely low budget feel of Bloodsuckers combined with the terrible acting and equally bad (but funny) dialogue made this one of my favorite movies of all time. The movie is cheesy but not lame. Even the parts that aren't meant to be humorous will make you laugh. I used to watch it all the time and quote lines from the different characters.I'm still waiting for this movie to be released on DVD.

Blood Suckers from Outer Space was one of those films that you knew you shouldn't rent, but couldn't help yourself. "It can't be all bad", you say to yourself, "Can it?"The answer is no. Is the dialogue wanting? Yes. Was this a dime budget Z-grade horror flick? Yes. Would anyone notice if the actors were replaced with cardboard cutouts? No.The difference between this film, and say, some of the bigger budget stinkers, is that all involved were seriously trying to make a good horror movie, and it shows. Laughably, but it shows, and it makes this over the top, campy, zombie flick an immensely enjoyable party film that gets better the deeper you get into the 12 pack sitting in the cooler. It's been some time since I've dusted off the cover of the video and popped it in the VCR, but perhaps tonight I'll give it a spin for old times sake.