Let's be clear about it right up front: N. G. Moutier's extremely rare 1982 slasher is an artless, inept, difficult to watch piece of crap. It tells the tale of Ogroff, a wooden-hut dwelling maniac, whose sole ambition in life seems to be to murder anyone who trespasses across the small patch of woodland that he calls home. The result is either a product of demented incompetence or pure Gallic perversity. Unendurable for sane persons, but if you are into crude dismemberment, axe masturbation and leather masks, watch this utter cinematic trash and be amazed.
