YEAH! I'M CHEROKEE JACK!
Isn't it sad to think that this is probably the best of the horrible Coleman Francis trilogy? Well at least John Carradine's commanding performance keeps the plot interesting for at least the 3 seconds we see him in this film.......I'm sorry did i call this a film? My mistake, I mean, trainwreck. But I must say Cherokee Jack deserves his own film, he's the Boba Fett of B-movies, so mysterious, such an enigma. Also, I do like "Night Train To Mundo Penis" theme song. At least I thought it was a song.
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