All of these films share one commonality, that being a kind of emotional center that humanizes a cast of monsters.

A film of deceptively outspoken contemporary relevance, this is cinema at its most alert, alarming and alive.

The movie really just wants to entertain people.

Worth seeing just to witness how winsome it is.

PAJAMA NIGHTMARE is a slice of indie junk that's formulated as a horror anthology consisting of three stories. All of them are very similar and indistinguishable from one another. The director seems to be obsessed with breasts and as such includes lots of underwear shots and bursleque scenes. There's a story about aliens, a story about cannibals, and a story about a Halloween party gone wrong. With barely a male actor in sight, the actresses give terrible performances but the direction is shockingly bad and the worst thing about this.