'Prey' (1977) - Norman J. Warren.

The lurid genre cinema of fashionably underrated, reliably unhinged, heroically unsubtle fear fabulist, Norman J. Warren is now becoming a bona fide cult unto itself! A beloved B-Horror magician of some considerable versatility, and, arguably, one of the UK’s most endearingly imperfect perpetrators of D.I.Y, low-Fi, super-splattery Sci-Fi/Horror!!! The inventive instigator of the undeniably derivative, but deliciously bizarre Sci-Fi slasher, ‘Inseminoid’ now makes us ALL willing victims to the erotically skewed visions of hallucinatory horror that Warren orchestrated so vividly in his triumphantly trashy, teasingly twisted, diabolically discombobulated horror hybrid ‘Prey’. 

Legendary exploitation hunk, Barry Stokes’s purr-fectly perfidious performance as the pan-dimensional, preternaturally perverse, polymorphic wrong ‘un, up to its blood-basted bicuspids in guts n' garters adds a gruesome frisson to the film's macabre menage a trois! Cinema patrons are advised that the expressly odious feeding cycle of this planet-hopping, spleen-sucking, cross-dressing cosmic cryptid is certainly not for the squeamish!!!! Should this kinky, mog-faced, carnivorously amorous creep ever come a calling, DON'T answer the door!!! As deep in wife-swapping, sin-dripping, wantonly wick-dipping suburbia no one cares a jizz-jilted jot how loud you scream! Just pray YOU never fall ‘Prey’ to this far-flung, flesh-flaying feline fiend from outer space!