My Duck Is Dead

Bigfoot, needing to keep his race going, starts kidnapping big-breasted women. Everything's fine until he steals a biker chick whose boyfriend calls up a local motorcycle gang. This is so incredibly bad but thankfully it's silly enough to contain some wonderful laughs. The look of Bigfoot seems to have been made from a dirty shag rug and then there's John Carradine playing a redneck who think if he captures the creature he can sell it for millions. Everything in this film is pretty bad but that just adds to the charm. This is certainly one of the most entertaining drive-in flicks of the era.