Any time a movie willingly scares a baby for the sake of "art" -in this case letting David Carridine hold a freaked out baby boy- you have already lost in my book.
I found nothing redeeming as I sat through the rest of this turd. Bad acting even from a professional like Brad Dourif, and an even worse plot revolving around a feral boy, a toy full of funny hicks with bad teeth and a mob boos type that chooses to live in a dump. Oh and David Carridine just being fucking weird.
Don't waste your time with this movie like I did.