Andrew (Devon Sawa, FINAL DESTINATION) has been having nightmares about The Catcher, an alien creature that collects human beings for display in a space museum. His biker friends (including Heather [Fernanda Romero] who may only be interested in his case for her thesis) take him to the desert to soak in its positive energy. Things get off to a bad start when they pass through a nuclear bombing site and come across a mutilated corpse (not to mention one of their number is an extremely abusive, misogynistic douchebag who manhandles his girlfriend and says things like "If you knew anything about bitches, you'd still have your girl" which makes me wonder if the film was co-produced by the Lifetime network) and pretty soon they run into The Catcher (your typical bug-eyed, drooling, growling alien, cheesy but well-realize by the effects team in close-up but not so much in CGI form) who sees them all as ideal specimens. The creature, some good gore, and a smattering of nudity, however, cannot make up for the bad script which has one guy shout "My brother was killed by drugs and alcohol" when two of the bikers start getting high leading to a laughably contrived way of stranding everyone in the desert. Mid-film, Andrew relates an incredibly detailed story about his Air Force uncle's encounter with the creature (which seems to have told the man everything about itself and its future plans) and naturally the others are less than pleased that he neglected to mention this before. Things progress in a stalk-and-slash fashion with the monster in a raincoat and hat a la I KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST SUMMER picking them off one by one as air force jets observe without attempting to help. The action picks up once they start baiting the monster but then the film leaves several loose ends as if hoping for a sequel.