It pains me a little bit to have to write this review since I've had some correspondences with this film's director, Gary Jones, and he seems like a cool enough guy and I strongly suspect he's going to read this review. But I have to be honest and there's just no polite way of putting this - Ghouls kinda stinks. There's no kinda about it really. Ghouls stinks! It really stinks. Even from a pure schlock standpoint Ghouls still has little to offer. And the worst part is that I can pretty much put my finger on the two main reasons why this film ended up being such a stinker.

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