This movie had me at Vlad. It starts cute, gets amusing, and ends as funny as Hell; perhaps literally. In it, a sound engineer just wants to finish his prog rock album, “Epitaph for the Fallen Circus,” if only his dkhole boss and the thing next door would stop getting in the way. And if you’re wondering, yes a set of intestines CAN lay down a sick beat.

I give it 4 out of 5 Soviet-era track suits.