Jason X

SKINOPSIS

No, he didn't abandon his 'slave name,' numb-skull. The 'X' is for the number 10. And the tenth Friday takes our favorite mass-murdering, hockey enthusiast to the final frontier... Space.

Cryogenically frozen and subsequently thawed out some 400 years in the future, long after the Earth has been trashed and ditched (Yup, it's Jason and the cockroaches), a a well-rested Jason - complete with a Robocop-makeover - takes on the crew of a space ship.

Sci-fi zaniness aside, theres one notable bit of skin when Robo-Jason enters a virtual reality room that conjures up a Crystal Lake setting complete with two hologram hotties! Vapid, sexy and blatantly bare-breasted, the girls taunt the big guy with offers of beer, pot and (gasp!) premarital sex! New look or not, Jason X don't play that.