Title should have been Bloodsuckers from Outer Space.
"I am an actor, and I don't need this stuff... To hell with it all! Goodbye!"
- Paul Birch's remarks as he left the set forever
Oh, Paul, it wasn't that bad. Come on, now. Interstellar man seeks blood, winds up in California, and gets his ass handed to him in record time. And some people still say California can't handle things. I beg to differ.