After being introduced with voice-over narration by none other than Jack Palance, HORROR OF THE HUMONGOUS HUNGAN is unleashed.
A nightmare vision of a man in thrift store clothes, wearing a novelty mask causes a woman to sit up screaming. The scene switches to scientists working on a secret project. One of them has gone "too far", creating the creature of the title.
Next, we are treated to an early 1990's dance party, featuring the thudding, banging, screeching sounds that are the band, Cry Wolf! Our brains quickly rot in our skulls!
Meanwhile, back at the lab, the monster has been brought to life.
3 QUESTIONS ARISE: #1- What the hell is going on? #2- Why is the Hungan wearing my grandmother's wig? #3- Where did they find the world's tallest janitor?
Heavens above!
The Hungan is loose, and it's... hungry! It quickly turns a security guards face into taco casserole! The skyscraper-sized janitor is impaled by his own mop! Is this irony or poetic justice?
Oh God!
We're back at that damned party again! More Cry Wolf! Is that Pee Wee Herman? Wait! Here comes the Hungan! Yay! The party's over!
Naturally, after a party accentuated by a murderous monster rampage, the survivors go on a camping trip. More deaths occur, and so on.
HOTHHH is a true test of one's constitution. Most will melt under its intense idiocy. The few, brave ones who make it to the end can be thankful for whatever intoxicants were consumed prior to viewing...
