These movies suck. They make Clint Eastwood's Man with No Name films look like Shakespeare. Campy fun? Then so is Dude Where's My Car. If you have recently been lobotomized, you may enjoy these movies. Except for the violence, they would be perfect for children nine and under. In fact, I believe a nine year old may have written the scripts. What hideous sort of blackmail could have coerced Johnny Depp, James Gandolfini, and Antonio Banderas to participate in this, one wonders? I firmly believe the only people who would rate this as better than cow flop are those who invested two hours and 4.99 in it and are trying to rationalize that fact.
Other than that, yes, a must see.