Critic Reviews

Functions swimmingly as both a bigscreen inflation of smallscreen icons and a fairly hilarious stand-alone.

I'm sure the pot-laced antics of these trashy dudes are, like, totally hilarious on Canadian TV, but they don't translate well to America or the big screen.

Like a feature-length version of the television sitcom “My Name Is Earl,” only Canadian -- and not funny.

Proof that the US has no monopoly on white-trash humor.

Apparently, the show’s appeal is due to the good-heartedness of its undereducated anti-heroes, but their kind of dumb grows old fast.