One has to wonder why the makers of this film would dub it "American Nightmare" when in fact it's 100% Canadian, showing that those of us in the Great White North have what it takes to make dark and depressing trash cinema.
The story is admittedly similar to that in the George C. Scott vehicle "Hardcore": a young man named Eric (Lawrence Day) frantically searches for his kid sister after having received a plea for help from her. This leads Eric into the underworld of Toronto (all shot on authentic seedy Toronto locations), including stop offs at a strip club. The characters, by and large, are kinky if not dangerous, and by the end there's going to be one hell of a disgusting revelation.
Directed in a straightforward manner by Don McBrearty, the film can boast Canadian genre icon Paul Lynch (director of "Prom Night", "Humongous", and "Bullies") as one of the executive producers and none other than the original Wizard of Gore, Ray Sager, as the producer. Now, of course it's not going to be for all tastes, but those who enjoy the sleazy and sordid in movies are sure to get a kick out of the various goings on. Enhanced by a subtle Paul Zaza score, the movie does immerse one in its ambiance and tells a reasonably interesting tale that also involves Erics' strained relationship with his fat cat father Hamilton (Tom Harvey).
Among the cast are Alexandra Paul ("Christine", 'Baywatch') in her first feature as the ill-fated sibling, Lenore Zann ("Happy Birthday to Me", "Visiting Hours") and Claudia Udy ("Savage Dawn", "Edge of Sanity") as strippers, Page "The Hitchhiker" Fletcher as Mark, Larry Aubrey as drag queen Dolly, and the always welcome Michael Ironside, who's unfortunately wasted in a boring part as the investigating detective. Day is unbearably stiff as the determined hero, but Lora Staley is appealing as the roommate who helps him in his journey and with whom he becomes smitten.
The whole thing is pretty crude and reeks of cheapness, but it's still got good moments. For one thing, McBrearty and company know that you can never have too many strip numbers in a movie, and for another, there is one effective stalking / suspense sequence featuring Zann as she tries to defend herself with a pitchfork.
Worth a look for hardcore enthusiasts of exploitation.
Seven out of 10.