This movie may have been written and directed by bouncers. Not real bouncers, I should add. But what people tend to think bouncers are - simple, stupid men. So stupid they needed a narrator to explain the significance of the movie's events. The racial stereo-types (spaghetti-eating Italians, incompetent black gangsters) and ridiculous characters (gangster who whips out a harmonica just before killing someone) might have been excusable in a full-blown comedy, but this movie had some seriously mindless violence going on on all sides, which left a bad taste.