Second act by one-trick yanqui comedian goes weird hard.

Strangest movie I've seen in many a moon. "Bobcat" Goldthwait's original schtick was a raving, raspy-voiced man-child-hippie, a frequent guest for a couple of years in the early 70s on the Merv Griffin show & similar, I think he made Johnny Carson once or twice.

Then 40 years later BOOM.

Edit: reviewing his IMDB entry, turns out he has a long and storied career. Who knew?