Early Joe Sarno film is little more than a home movie. I think even fans of his later films are going to be hard pressed to sit through this mess of a movie concerning strippers, voodoo and god know what else. To be honest I watched about twenty minutes of this before it became too much and I ended up watching the rest on fast forward, I can sit through most anything but this was an endurance test. Many scenes have little or no dialog, action is often crammed into the corner of a room with some sort of attempt at a set jammed with the cast (as if they were trying to make a living room look like a malt shop). There are longing looks and sense that there is a meaning floating just off the edge of the screen which neither we nor the cast can find. Truth be told this is a movie that you should not attempt to find just let remain lost.