- Death Bed: The Grim Sleeper
- Death Bed: Laid Out
- Death Bed: No Pillow Talk
- Death Bed: Not Full Yet
- Death Bed: Sleep Like The Dead
- Death Bed: Slumber Room
- Death Bed 2: The Twin
Spoon Rating: 7.5
There are times when you know a movie is a winner from the title and last night’s film was one such case: “Death Bed: The Bed That Eats.” How could that not be the best bad movie ever? Because of a demon in the form of a man and the death of his human lover, a canopy-style sleep machine is also a death machine, killing its victims with its bubbling digestive fluid. The bed also eats chicken wings (spitting back the bones), drinks wine (re-corking the bottle afterwards like a jerk), needs Pepto-Bismal at one point (who left that in the vicinity of the bed?), attacks an escaping girl with his Mr. Fantastic-esque sheets (after a ten minute scene of her dragging herself away), and makes actual snoring noises (and moaning noises when aroused and please don’t contemplate that one too deeply). There’s also a guy who died of consumption -har har- living in the walls of the bed’s room and narrating everything like he thinks he’s in a Poe story, a guy whose hands dissolve in the death bed into comical skeleton hands, and plenty of unnecessary female nudity. All in all, this movie is exactly what you could hope for from the title and really deserves to be among the classics in bad movies like “Troll 2”, “Plan 9 From Outer Space”, and “The Room”.