Well, you can't quite capture lightning in the bottle twice, although I'll always respect the effort to try. Rob Zombie's "3 From Hell," the concluding film in Zombie's Firefly Trilogy (at least until he decides to make a fourth one), continues the tonal change from "The Devil's Rejects" and keeps his clan of murderous Texans grounded in reality while fan-favorites Otis, Baby, and new-comer Foxy Coltrane go on yet another depraved blood-soaked road trip after breaking Baby out of jail. The film often feels like a re-tread of "The Devil's Rejects," with its desert vistas and Western-influenced set pieces, but if "Rejects" was more "The Wild Bunch," where the entire film is building toward watching the Fireflys eventually get their comeuppance, then "3 From Hell" is a bizarre, grindhouse take on "The Outlaw Josey Wales," as the homicidal siblings make their way into Mexico where they achieve some...version of redemption? Because Baby wins a knife-throwing contest and befriends a dwarf? I don't know, I've never been sold on Zombie's insistence that this psychotic pack of serial killers and rapists are modern-day outlaw anti-heroes, but the characters are so charismatic and the acting much better than it has any right to be that I don't particularly care. While it's over-the-top as hell, less fun than "Corpses" and less well-crafted than "Rejects," it's still enjoyable no-holds-barred X-treme horror cinema, and one that I don't mind recommending to people who are into that kinda thing.