Pack of lusty college kids--bosomy gals and horny, smirking guys--vacation on an isolated island overrun by mutant mutts; when one of the girls is attacked and bitten, there's talk of leaving the locale, but... Ridiculous thriller sparks serious derision, especially with the point-of-view camera-work from the four-legged freaks, but what can one say when the dogs wind up giving better performances than the humans? The screenplay, credited to Robert Conte and Peter Wortmann, is the chief embarrassment, though the youthful cast members do themselves no favors by posing instead of acting. Executive producer Wes Craven should have been the one to sniff out the lack of potential in this fang-fest...perhaps he was temporarily blinded by the shorts, suntans, and cleavage? * from ****
Review of The Breed
