Zombio 2: Chimarrao Zombies. (2013) – Petter Baiesdorf.

The gratuitously splatter-slathered sequel to Brazilian cult classic Zombio ecstatically ups the glutinous quotient of gore, and certainly doesn't stint on delivering Grindhouse-levels of scintillating sleaze and arbitrary nudity. Spectacularly lurid, audaciously be-slimed, gleefully amateurish, fabulously crude, and never once less than wonderful! Zombio 2 is so immaculately old school it should come with a super-8 mini-edition, manifestly not 28 Days Later, resolutely cut from the very same foully be-rotted funereal shrouds as Burial Ground, and Hell of The Living Dead, sinisterly slow-moving harbingers of righteously gut-ripping, luridly bile-barfing death! Even without the winningly Russ Meyer-esque sequence of weaponized pendulous breasts, the gruesomely oleaginous, lurch-core zombies won me over almost immediately. Baiesdorf's Zombio 2 is an uproariously entertaining, jungle-set gore-blaster, an unfiltered amphetamoid rush of intensely bloody, exhilaratingly retrograded sleazoid splatter epicness!