Mike Epps

With apologies to Joe Bob...Countless dead bodies. Six breasts...Beer-swilling cowboy zombie-sniper. Demon dogs...Gratuitous accents...Graveyard Fu...

Affectionate retro fun that coasts on soul sounds of the '70s and Cosby Kids-styled camaraderie.

Could stand to focus more on scrupulous sociocultural history and less on compulsively entertaining the audience...has enough untold story and acting chops to make it worthwhile.

Less like a movie and more like a contractual obligation.