Joshua P. Warren

Never-before-aired NASA footage presents evidence that the Moon is being used as a base.

This investigative film ushers us inside the controversial Church of Satan, with an exclusive inside look at the most intimate aspects of their philosophy and rituals.

The Devil of Blue Mountain takes you on a harrowing journey, following a disturbing abductor as he drags two attractive young women through a twisted wilderness. Ultimately, the abductor's salacious purpose is dark and nefarious. From its opening scenes, literally shot in the downpour of Hurricane Ivan, to its shocking conclusion in the scenic Blue Ridge Mountains, its gritty realism is always unsettling, yet strangely enchanting.

There's rednecks. And redneck jokes. Lots of them. There's also a giant chicken. For some goddamn reason, this thing runs 135 minutes. Over two hours of redneck idiocy.

This investigative film ushers us inside the controversial Church of Satan, with an exclusive inside look at the most intimate aspects of their philosophy and rituals.

The Devil of Blue Mountain takes you on a harrowing journey, following a disturbing abductor as he drags two attractive young women through a twisted wilderness. Ultimately, the abductor's salacious purpose is dark and nefarious. From its opening scenes, literally shot in the downpour of Hurricane Ivan, to its shocking conclusion in the scenic Blue Ridge Mountains, its gritty realism is always unsettling, yet strangely enchanting.

There's rednecks. And redneck jokes. Lots of them. There's also a giant chicken. For some goddamn reason, this thing runs 135 minutes. Over two hours of redneck idiocy.

There's rednecks. And redneck jokes. Lots of them. There's also a giant chicken. For some goddamn reason, this thing runs 135 minutes. Over two hours of redneck idiocy.