A horrible couple decide they need marriage counselling because hubby is arrogant does nothing but go to Atlantic City to gamble. The wife is horny and needy…. the weird counsellor is horny too and is really touchy feely with the horny wife. He suggests they stay at his cabin and bang each other silly. The cabin puts Amityville in the mountains in this iteration (which is irritating because if people are going to make fake Amityville films, at least put it on the south shore of Long Island where it actually is). Everyone in the film sounds like a bit player from “The Sopranos”. This was so bad it made “Amityville Witches” look like “Citizen Kane”.
