Three psychiatric patients relate their nagging troubles to a sympathetic shrink in the low-budget omnibus Future Shock (1993). From a paranoid housewife whose pets are being devoured by ravenous wolves to a morgue employee who rents out his room to a psychopath, the characters in Matt Reeves and Eric Parkinson’s film have some serious problems. Fortunately the quack’s got a futuristic device to solve everybody’s problems; his virtual-reality machine ensures that each one of his troubled clients can confront their terrors from the comfortable confines of the psychiatrist’s couch. Another person getting comfortable is co-star Julie Strain, who has no trouble losing her garb to add pizzazz to an erotic dance routine.