Film

Return of the Killer Tomatoes!

Name: Return of the Killer Tomatoes!
Genre: Comedy, Horror, Science Fiction
Released: 1988
Cast: Anthony Starke, George Clooney, Karen M. Waldron, John Astin, Steve Lundquist

Parody
Science fiction
Light-hearted
Strange

A gloriously stupid sci-fi comedy about killer tomatoes disguised as humans mounting a second invasion. It's intentionally absurd, goofily made, and swings for laughs with the confidence of something that knows exactly how ridiculous it is. Perfect for anyone who loves bad-taste B-movie humor and doesn't mind a film that's more interested in its own silliness than coherence.

TMDb rating

2.8

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