No its not a joke. In the tradition of Grindhouse film Planet Terror this is a dope ass B movie. As Samuel Jackson would say "this some repugnant shit".
Crass, vulgar, distasteful but I couldn't turn away. It is interesting and unpredictable. A hobo is bum for those who don't hear that word a lot. Well that bum has a shotgun and is tired of the bullshit in his town. The town he stays in is wild'r than a muthafucka. Im talking cocaine, murders, hookers, pedophile Santa Clauses, exploitative camera men, gangsters, crooked cops, tiddies and some mo shit and all of it is over sensationalized.
This bum "Hobo" is sick of all the shit he is witnessing in a town he arrived at by way of a train. This town is off the ashtray. Hobo gets a shotgun and starts killing random bad muthafuckas like he is some kinda virus sweeper. It all lead up to the head gangster in the town. This shit is straight ahead with no brakes it just gets blowed'r blowed'r wtihout any break in the shit that keeps coming at you.
It has some funny cheesy ass lines in it that are genuine as is this movie which makes it watchable.
The Drake(the town Gangster) in a conversation giving his favorite son advice on his gangsterism and cheer up after an asswhooping from the Hobo:
The Drake: Dont worry son everybody gets knocked out once in a while.
Son: Really? Have you ever been knocked out?
The Drake: FUUUCK NO! Im the Drake who's gonna fuck with me?!!(laughs)
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The Drake: I can give you one sweet morsel of advice. When life gives you razor blades. You make a baseball bat covered in razor blades.
I mean this movie is a dope wack movie. Dope wackness works best when it is done on purpose and this is top shelf dope wackness.
This isn't for those with weak stomachs though. Its bloody and wild so I wouldn't watch this with Miss Prissy.
Exceptional Shit!
My Rating
4 - 4.25 / 5
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