
“...He'll Know You're Alone!”
A Vietnam veteran that spends his days photographing pretty girls, and his nights strangling them, sets sights on the patients of a radio psychiatrist.
This is a raw, sleazy descent into a disturbed mind. It's a nasty, unflinching look at urban terror, driven by a relentless killer and a palpable sense of dread. Pure, unadulterated grindhouse grit.










