All right, so this isn't Oscar material. I don't think any movie with "Deuce Bigalow" in the title is going to claim award buzz. But there were a few belly laughs in a short 80-or-so-minute picture. The women were hot. Some were nude. And come on, you wondered how many variations of "man-whore" and "peruvian volcano" the writers could come up with. This isn't a great movie, but it was decent. And that actress who played Deuce's love interest - wow! Get her in Playboy! Six stars. No, it's probably not worth that many in the grand scheme. But for what this movie was trying to be, it deserves six. Sit back and watch while drunk/stoned. You can't beat Adam Sandler's production crew for pure gross-out humor and, of course, Rob Schneider. Whatever happened to "The Sensitive Naked Man" and "Spontaneous Orgasm Guy"? Man, if SNL only had stuff like that nowadays.