Based on Terry Southern's book, this is one of those achingly bad films that you have to finish because you paid the price of a rental. It's nearly plotless, like so many 70s films, a case of (bad)style over substance. Don"t let the premise or intriguing title fool you, it's a horrible film. Fans of Stacy Keach may want to see him as a young man, but all others beware of this all time baddie.
Review of End of the Road
