Sit through an opening consisting of 4 minutes slow driving in an unchanging desert without getting bored and maybe you can sit thru this exceedingly slow, poorly acted, poorly written and poorly directed fiasco.
The only positive thing I can say about this movie is that the lighting is good.
The main actor -- who has luggage they havent made since the 1970's, for some reason, and a limp that is not explained -- decides to sit at the pool in the blistering heat in a long sleeve shirt when he meets a femme fatale from the movie poster, who is an equally bad actor.
The plot is ludicrous and is made worse by the absolutely horrible acting and mollasses-slow unfolding.
At this point you realize you have one hour and forty five minutes to go. If you stick it out, a few more bad actors are introduced to the plot as well as slow motion minotaur, wearing a "mechanic" jump suit.
The untalented writer/director needs to be held accountable for this garbage. It's absolutely horrible. Who gave him money to waste on this?