DEATH BED: THE BED THAT EATS is one of the more memorably titled films in horror movie history, but that doesn't make it any good. In fact this is more like a cheesy Andy Milligan movie than anything else, albeit even worse. The story is literally 'what it says on the tin'; a possessed bed bumps off a series of unsuspecting sleepers in a series of ridiculous sequences, while the ghost of a mad old artist narrates and tries to add meaning via his narration. At least half the running time seems to be made up of padded inserts of acid and blood in acid, while there's a ton of nudity in an attempt to keep viewers interested. Ridiculous stuff, of course, and almost entirely without merit - unless you have a big love of weird film-making.
Review of Death Bed: The Bed That Eats
