The performances are okay for the most part. Tara Reid (American Pie 1999, Sharknado film series) gets top billing, but then so did Bryan Cranston in 2014's Godzilla. She is not that great, though her moment stands out. It is a little harder picking out the Aaron Taylor-Johnson of the piece though. The survivors are played fine, but they are kind of bland beyond their quirks. Alan (Richard Hochman: Everyone Wants Theirs series, Tide Waters 2014) is the jerk who takes charge. Reese (ViDonna Michaels: The Beautiful Life series, Clean Break 2007) is the put-upon girlfriend of the cowardly Warren (Ben Stobber: The Immortal Wars series, Ten Violent Women Two 2017), Ivy (Shelby McCullough: Classacts 2018) is the lesbian, etc.

I thought Tara Reid's mother had a guest appearance at the beginning, but it turned out to be Tara Reid doing some kind of Mummynado. We get lucky with her not being in it for very long.

We don't get so lucky with the overall film however. A group head out on a bus trip to The Burning Man Festival but end up lost and being on the menu for some demon worshipping cannibals.

It just ends up being silly with laughable effects and shows laziness on the production end of it. The demon suit near the end takes the prize. There is consistant nudity which may or may not help you get through this film.

I recommend you stay off this bus and wait for another.

It's 'all aboard' for a cheap and cheerful journey into trashy horror, Party Bus To Hell piling on the cheesy gore and T&A in an effort to make up for its atrocious acting and wafer thin plot. Writer/director Rolfe Kanefsky has zero pretensions: he's not out to change the face of horror but to make an entertainingly dumb flick for those who like the simpler things in life - severed limbs and sexy women - and in that he mostly succeeds.

Ignore the pre-credits sequence starring Tara Reid - it has no bearing on the rest of the film: the real fun starts when pretty blonde Lara (Stefani Blake) boards the eponymous bus headed for the Burning Man festival, her fellow passengers a hedonistic bunch of revellers with sex and drugs on their mind. While Lara and her new friends kick back on the bus, the driver takes a short-cut through the desert, coming to a halt in the middle-of-nowhere, where they are attacked by members of strange religious cult who believe that their 'chosen one' is on the party bus.

As the crazies try to board the stranded vehicle, several characters are caught, killed and eaten (they're cannibal cultists!), and body parts are passed around. It eventually transpires that Lara is the 'chosen one', the only virgin on the bus, and so she heads to the luggage compartment with one of the guys to pop her cherry, an act that has most unexpected results...

With non-stop female nudity (almost all of the film's actresses stripping off to some degree) and enthusiastic splatter of wildly varying quality, Party Bus To Hell is unapologetically low-brow, meaning that it will undoubtedly irk many viewers. If, like me, you like low-brow, then there is a reasonable amount of fun to be had.