I remember back to video stores, growing up. The VHS box: Insanity. A potential apex of all that is and ever could be "horror." Critters. There it stands. Stout, grimacing, terrifying... the Critter. Fast forward several decades and I come to find that the eponymously-named monsters are just rascally foul-mouthed tumbleweed fur balls. I can only imagine how much I would have loved this had I seen it as a teen.