i have a bad feeling ten second into the film a a pair of overworked tumbleweed ( probably leave over from a bad western ) blow across the scene . the bad feeling grow ten second later when the obligatory opening stranger turn human sacrifice for no apparent reason lower his rear view mirror to see a shadow in the back seat . for the next five minute over the opening credit we be treat to an overhead shot of the car rock back and forth and only the dramatic made for tv movie music inform u a killing be take place and not a make out session . for the next 27 or so hour we be treat to two idiotic psychotic who for some reason seem compel to drive through the desert southwest together and go after each other like a demented abbot and costello . even with the shocking twist at the end and we be merely leave to shake our head and wonder if the producer and director or writer feel a ashamed and embarrass a they should for create this inconsistent and incoherent nonsense .