You're at a house party in the 70s - you know jazzy noodly music, everything is brown and orange, couples chatting, some guy starts pretending to be a bird, the host wants to take a group shot of everyone but then decides to sing a frank sinatra number instead. Suddenly he grabs someone elses girlfriend and starts kissing her inappropirately. The boyfriend steps in - "hey buddy"" and pulls him away but as he does so the hosts hair comes off in his hands. The host stares crazily at everyone before running off into the night.
More thriller than horror and not "trippy" at all like the name or cover suggests. There's some hammy acting by a grim faced guy who looks like a cross between sean pean and mike d from the beastie boys. It's about people who took a particular acid tab back in uni and are suddenly flipping out now in very bald violent ways.
NO - pace and editing is too weird
