What can I say? Every unfunny joke is hopelessly telegraphed and Chris Elliott needs to get over thinking he's the funniest thing since Ernie Kovacs. A good supporting cast battles valiantly against the script, but even such sure hands as Brion James, James Gammons and Russ Tamblyn can do nothing with it. Ann Magnuson's brief turn as Kali(for some reason spelled 'Calli' in the credits) is the only saving grace of this appalling waste of cellulose.
