Exactly what you would expect from a 78 post world motorcycle movie with DC.
Great characters (I mean all the supporting characters), crazy motorcycle mayhem (accented with uninspired edits), and weird naked dancing.
Honestly I rated this film: like it enough to stop doing what I wanted to do (sleep) and kept watching. I do not understand why D Carradine delivered all of his lines like he was on the set of Kung-Fu: the series still, but Hey. David swings an acrylic huge broad sword with a passion marked by true masters.
I said it, and I will stand by it.