Cheap version of The Most Dangerous Game, with Mike Brady and a bunch of Bert I. Gordon regulars as the game this time. Pretty tatty, and for its short length it tends to plod, but the acting is better than usual for this sort of thing, and Graff is enjoyably scenery-gnawing. Why the teen gang doesn't just bash Graff on the head with a objet d'art while he's monologuing is a major plot hole, though. Still, there's worse out there to watch late at night.