Producer-director Jerry Warren is notorious for cannibalising old foreign movies; this is all his own work so he takes all the blame.
What saves the film from total boredom is foxy Katherine Victor as the mad doctor Dr Zyra dabbling in nerve gas. A bunch of kinds arrive on her island declaring it "a crazy spot for beach parties", but encounter her imperiously presiding over her army of zombies, her raven hair thrown back, her arms folded across her chest.
Like every well-equipped mad doctor she owns her own pet gorilla along with the most gormless-looking hunchbacked assistant you've ever seen, bearing the suspiciously Russian-sounding name 'Ivan'.
What saves the film from total boredom is foxy Katherine Victor as the mad doctor Dr Zyra dabbling in nerve gas. A bunch of kinds arrive on her island declaring it "a crazy spot for beach parties", but encounter her imperiously presiding over her army of zombies, her raven hair thrown back, her arms folded across her chest.
Like every well-equipped mad doctor she owns her own pet gorilla along with the most gormless-looking hunchbacked assistant you've ever seen, bearing the suspiciously Russian-sounding name 'Ivan'.