I somewhat wanted to like "Point Pleasant", because of the involvement of ex-Whedonesque Marti Noxon, but like the lead character is the daughter of the devil, this show abused my trust like a trannie hooker promising it's only a strap-on.
The show is basically "The OC" in ... erm, New Jersey. Right off the bat, they are fighting a rupture in the space-time-continuum believability dimension which would give any Star Trek fan a major "I Don't Believe This Shit" crisis.
Sure, the characters are nice to look at, in their itsy-bitsy bathing costumes (in New Jersey) but, unless there is some frantic re-alignment of the foo-far-ah conduits, this is nothing more than a corn-dog, made with faux-tofu.
The second part of the pilot airs tonight.