Imagine Bob & Doug McKenzie as a redneck pest control crew expanding their services to include the undead in the post-zombie apocalypse with an f-bomb rating somewhere between Deadwood and Runteldat. Add some hot chicks, some homo-erotica, and a healthy dose of "we'll fix it in post" and you've got The Black Earth. Falls somewhere between a film school student project and Troma. You will laugh. A lot of beer will help.