Dillon(!)’s review published on Letterboxd:
"Why, out of all the God-forsaken shitholes in Mexico, do we have to meet here?"
A gnarly, perverse B-movie that pulls an exceptional genre bait-and-switch halfway through the film, resulting in an unapologetic amount of vampire schlock which makes this such a fun time. Quentin Tarantino drinks alcohol from the foot of Salma Hayek.