Anton PalmerRezensionen

Take the title seriously. Not for kids, grandmothers, nuns, or those with weak stomachs. Apparently there is a thing called extreme horror or erotic horror, both in movies and in books, sort of a grindhouse film gone mad in bizarro fashion. Forget any boundaries of reality or good taste. You are entering the extreme zone. Cannabalism, bestiality, extreme torture, blood, gore, body parts, fetishes, and buckets of Vomit. There are three short stories here, each bizarre, each horrific, and each rather obscene. Heed the warning label.