Saw this at midnight Thursday in a reasonably packed theater. When it doesn't take itself seriously (which is often but not often enough... seriously, this is 105 minutes?!

) "Machete" lives up to the insanity of its "Grindhouse" trailer. BTW, the scenes from that trailer are awkwardly rammed into the narrative (and every TV ad selling this) which will be jarring for the handful of people that even know where this movie comes from; Padre Cheech with the shotguns (from the trailer) feels particularly awkward because of what comes before and after the shoe-horned scenes... and don't get me started on Machete's flying/exploding machine-gunning bike! ](*,) That said when this mother rocks it rocks hard and heavy, making clear this should have been the full-blown "Grindhouse" feature and "Planet Terror" a throwaway trailer. Rodriguez continues with his and Tarantino's (he's not in this if you were wondering) mission in life of finding cinematic virtue in a discredited genre, this time with very mixed success. There are about a dozen action moments (one involving intestines) and throwaway lines (often punctuated by Trejo's hierro doing massive CG damage) plus enough bad-assery on display from manly men (an OK but too-old-for-this-shit Danny, great Fahey and even freaking Seagal are really good when laying it thick) along with hot women (butch Michelle R., naked-in-shower-but-otherwise-terrible Alba, naked Lindsay Lohan) that the entire midnight crowd I saw this with was shouting and laughing with delight (with me going along). But there are lengthy in-between sections of the movie crammed with exposition (the first 15 minutes after the killer 5 min. intro are lethargic!) where Rodriguez gets preachy (Alba's
'the border crossed us' line could single-handedly win Jessica a Razzie Award, it's that bad!) and attention shifts toward lesser characters/actors (Don Johnson and DeNiro, surprisingly, turn out the weakest performances) that drag "Machete's" pace up and down. There are so many characters (good and bad) to keep track of that, when we reach the finale, Machete almost becomes an extra in his own movie!
It's definitely more "Planet Terror" and "Once Upon A Time in Mexico" than "Desperado" or "El Mariachi" but, if you love your action movies bloody, self-aware and inconsistent (what happens to Tom Savini's character halfway through the movie??!! #-o), "Machete" is to 2010 what "Grindhouse" was to 2007. If you're not a fan already you might as well wait to rent this.