I have no requirement that film genres, any more than literary ones, should be pure, but it's difficult to imagine that an enthusiastic audience for this stoners' western would comprise anyone apart from crystal-dangling deadheads.

Opaque mystical western.

colossal waste of cult comic book's reputation

It's "bad art," they'll say. That's fine, for the rest of us there's always a haven in the appreciation of "bad art."