it all seems so innocent: renting a 50s Sci-Fi movie for a quiet evening's -viewing. But not when it's a movie called Remote Control. Because this one's going to take over your body, fry your mind and bring that darkness within each of us out into the cold light of day.
And when Remote Control hits the shelves at the Stateside Village Video frenzied customers clamour in droves to rent it. Then the horrors hit town. A woman literally whips her husband to death. A whole family dies in violent mysterious circumstances. A policeman goes berserk and shoots his partner. And only Cosmo can see the link between these atrocities and set the warning bells ringing. But who's going to believe a young, lippy boy with a less-than-brilliant track record with the law? Especially when he's on a triple murder rap and on the run from the cops.
But they'd better believe him quick because the time-bomb's ticking and
Cosmo knows the truth. He knows that the scariest thing you can see is
