
“There's No Rest for the Wicked in the Desert of the Living Dead”
In a remote desert oasis, a fortune in gold was hidden by the Nazis during World War 2. 50 years later, a bunch of fortune-hunters converge on that selfsame oasis. Imagine their discomfiture upon discovering that the gold is being guarded by an army of zombies.
A bizarre, low-budget grindhouse experience. Expect cheap thrills and a surreal descent into desert madness as greed clashes with the undead. It's a weird, pulpy fever dream that feels both dated and strangely compelling.







