Anke Prothmann

Anke Prothmann pops up in the cult splatter flick "Violent Shit II" from 1992, which, yeah, is every bit as wild and gory as the title suggests. This movie? It’s not for the faint-hearted or your grandma’s Sunday movie night, unless your grandma’s a secret gorehound. We're talking buckets of fake blood, over-the-top kills, and a storyline that barely tries to rein itself in. The plot goes bonkers pretty much right out of the gate—Karl the Butcher’s back, and this time, he’s brought a chainsaw and a twisted sense of humor. Prothmann plays one of the unlucky souls who crosses paths with the masked maniac, and the results are... well, let’s just say you won’t forget them in a hurry. What’s wild is how the movie basically laughs in the face of good taste, leaning so hard into the camp and the shock value that it almost becomes a parody of itself. There’s this weird charm to it, though, if you can stomach the carnage. The dialogue is clunky, the effects are gloriously fake, and the acting? Let’s just say no one’s winning an Oscar here, but that’s honestly half the fun. Fans of underground horror love it for exactly those reasons. Prothmann’s role isn’t huge, but she holds her own in a film that’s really just a mad dash from one outrageous scene to the next. If you’re into splatter and don’t mind low-budget chaos, "Violent Shit II" is kind of a must-see, if only to say you survived the experience.