Yoga Hosers

Yoga Hosers is not the complete abortion of a film it's reputed to be, but Smith gets in his own way far too often.

What makes Smith a dynamic podcaster -- his shambolic, off-the-cuff storytelling -- is his undoing as a filmmaker.

If the creators of South Park had made it, Yoga Hosers might have been hysterical.

The entire film has the strange feel of watching an elaborately produced home movie to be played at a holiday party rather than a movie theater.

Writer-director-comic-book-artist-cult-figure Kevin Smith's latest exercise in questionable taste goes literally from bad to wurst.

It all seems like something that was hatched during a particularly neuron-impaired free-association game.

Kevin Smith delivers a weird, fresh, fun ride. This isn't a great film but it is a FUN FILM

Yoga Hosers seems like it was conceived under the influence as a lark, and then realized through a series of in-jokes no one but the Smith and Depp families would get.

Yoga Hosers, while self-indulgent and strange at times, is an extremely fun, at times hysterical film last seen from Smith in 2008s Zack and Miri Make a Porno.

Fans of Smith's prior work will have a blast, eagerly awaiting the chance to show Yoga Hosers to their kids, while the average filmgoer will likely pass on what is one of Smith's more uneven stories.