A Kansas soda tycoon's family behaves in a quirky manner and nitpicks one another during a tornado. Crispin Glover plays a guitar, a pony is suddenly in the house, someone allows William Burroughs to handle a pistol, and there are very few actual twisters. Is this supposed to be a comedy? I don't know. It's 100% laugh-free, it seems decades longer than a 93 minute run-time, and it's extremely tedious in every way. On Netflix Instant Streaming, but it shouldn't be.
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