Product Details

• Actors: Alan Amiel, Sandahl Bergman, Turhan Bey, Melissa Brasselle, Sigal Diamant
• Format: Closed-captioned, Color, Special Edition, NTSC
• Rated: R (Restricted)
• Number of tapes: 1
• Studio: Sony Pictures
• VHS Release Date: January 28, 1997
• Run Time: 84 minutes
• Average Customer Review: 3.0 out of 5 stars  See all reviews (5 customer reviews)
• ASIN: 6303073328
• Amazon Best Sellers Rank: #301,496 in Movies & TV (See Top 100 in Movies & TV)

Customer Reviews

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5 of 6 people found the following review helpful:

2.0 out of 5 stars Very little here, May 3, 2000

By A Customer

This review is from: Possessed by the Night [VHS] (VHS Tape)

This lousy film did have one solid sex scene and a good workout scene which both featured Shannon Tweed's outstanding nude body. Otherwise one of the worst films you will ever see. Tweed's films usually have laughable plot lines, this one was downright reprehensible. After the one good scene the rest of the movie is an hour of down time and tedium.

4 of 5 people found the following review helpful:

3.0 out of 5 stars Shannon is a BAAAD girl, January 18, 2000

By A Customer

This review is from: Possessed by the Night [VHS] (VHS Tape)

Typical fare. Shannon plays a transcriptionist who gets possessed by this thing in a jar. Although she's looking abit played lately, she looks great in this movie. I gave the movie a 3, however if the scene between her and Sandahl Bergman was actually played out, it could have garnered a 4. I don't liked to be teased.

2 of 3 people found the following review helpful:

3.0 out of 5 stars Better than average B-flick, February 25, 2006

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cvairag (Allan Hancock College) - See all my reviews
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This review is from: Possessed by the Night [VHS] (VHS Tape)

Not Igmar . . . but Sandahl . . .Bergman - in her best and most revealing footage - with delightful help from 80's Playmate Shannon Tweed - make this otherwise inept film worth watching for afficianados of the eternal feminine. I fast-fowarded it through the boring parts. But it proves once again - that cheap B films with beautiful ladies still vaguely in their prime and desperate for a few bucks make the night go easier and evoke a wierd sort of fascination and thus value. In the end, much in the Shakespearean tragic tradition, all the characters kill off each other in one big blow-out scene, which would make perfect sense if any one of these aspiring thesbians had more than the barest claim to a shread of acting ability to cover their bare bodies, or bodkins, or bald ignorance, most of which is in full display here.