Two middle-aged women move to Hollywood, California after their sons are convicted of a notorious murder and open a dance school for children eager to tap their way to stardom.

The Monkees are tossed about in a psychedelic, surrealist, plotless, circular bit of fun fluff.

A jazz musician falls in love with a comatose woman at a carny sideshow and takes her to his mansion to join his cabinet of sexual curiosities.

In the beginning of the movie you see a woman getting raped by a man-creature of some sort. The movie takes place years later when the child that was a result of that rape is on the rampage looking for a girl to rape to start the process all over again.

A successful businessman attempts to shut down a video arcade he believes is harmful to the mental health of children.

This is the story of Buford Pusser’s final days; not only of his life, but also as Sheriff. It seems that times are changing, and the once adoring people of Pusser’s town now fear him and feel like it’s time to make a change. There are also some officials who feel the same way and are using every means to get rid of Pusser.

Sheriff Buford Pusser continues his one-man war against moonshiners and a ruthless crime syndicate after the murder of his wife in late 1960’s Tennessee.

LA cops Gould and Blake get in over their heads when they don’t heed orders from above and go after a big crime boss.