Have you ever wondered what would happen if you took body parts from some of the world's most famous dead musicians and splice them all together to create the ultimate rock star? Well, wonder no longer...it has now been done..and it aint pretty. Imagine having the brain of Elvis, the hands of Jimi Hendrix, the ass of Sid Vicious and the sex organ of Liberace (along with his sexual preferences). Pair this frankenrocker up with a drugged out hippie, a necrophiliac cornorer and an agent that says the 'F' word more than Joe Pesci (I did not think it was possible either) and you have the nightmare they call King. All I can say is that this movie is funny as hell. The effects are decent, even humorous at times, which fits right in with the rest of the movie. The majority of the acting is good, even the token naked groupie chicks do a good job. If you can find this independent venture somewhere, by all means get it. If you do not, you will be depriving yourself of one humorously depraved film.