The 2nd one is even worse, but this is a third rate, quite ludicrous fantasy film- kind of a cross between Dr. Doolittle and Conan the Barbarian, worth seeing only by those few people nutty enough to want to see the father from "Good Times" run around with a sword and a wedgie that reveals his ass cheeks. If that fits the bill for you you either need to call a psychiatric ward, join A.A., or enter a monastery NOW.
