Drunks go to war

Rating: 3/10 (9 June 2002)

The so-called hunters in this film are typical of why P.E.T.A. formed their animal rights group. These boozing bozos, who couldn't even go afield equiped with a pair of boots, sprayed and prayed the woods over until they finally ran some hapless quarry to ground. A trio of these beerheads decide to quit their jobs at the foundry to go be patriotic in the Viet Nam conflict. But first the suds suckers go to a wedding. Then they suddenly are combat vets who wind up very suddenly: A. As a reclusive paraplegic B. Becoming a member of some super secret Russian Roulette fraternity C. Going home and cruising around in a cool Airborne uniform. This must have been an art form because it didn't play out like a movie. Thumbs down to this useless, meaningless time waster.