Like a Russ Meyer daydream, enter the Lair of the Damned, where the 70's Cadillac hearse is crawling with Gothic vixens. The vamps rule this garage of depravity, and the lone mechanic is their sadistic puppet. Raven haired seductresses take pleasure in this den of destruction, as the sounds of Ruth White's rendition of Charles Baudelaire's Flowers of Evil eerily plays on, serenading their games of power, perversity, and revenge. Bustiers of leather, hearses filled with flowers, and a permeation of the bizarre fill the air in this land of strangeness.