It took me forever to get back into this thing. Password? I couldn't even remember my login name.
So, if you know my husband, you know that he has the worst taste in movies. If you give him access to a hundred good movies and one terrible one, he will pick the terrible one every time, usually some crappy low-budget narco/gang movie. But every once in a while he will pick something so truly priceless that even I'm impressed.
Case in point: Vampires: Los Muertos.
Now, this movie stars not only Cristian de la Fuente ("Chico" from In Plain Sight and most recently Private Practice, but more often than not some terrible telenovela) but the holy grail of movie stars...Jon Bon Jovi. Yes, Jon "Dead or Alive" Bon Jovi. As a vampire hunter. I think his hair got separate billing, and if it didn't it should get better representation, because it was FAB for the whole movie--I don't think it moved, even when he was getting his ass kicked the requisite number of times before he can make a heroic comeback to be the hero.

The spear-carrier is Diego Luna, of Y Tu Mama Tambien and Dirty Dancing: Havana Nights fame. So the plot is essentially that Bon Jovi, as Derek Bliss, gets called to Mexico to build a team to take out a vampire princess named Una. Except all the good vampire hunters get killed before he can get to them, so he ends up building his team with a 14-year-old boy, a fake priest, and a vampire who's on meds to fight her affliction. At some point Bon Jovi might turn into a vampire. At some other point he might take all of his weapons out of a secret compartment in a surfboard, vaguely reminiscent of Antonio Banderas's guitar in Desperado, except a little more unwieldy. And the whole movie takes place in Mexico, where, oddly enough, everyone speaks English with an accent. I guess either A) subtitling is expensive, or B) the target audience doesn't like to read.
I'm going with B.
It was produced by John Carpenter...I guess that doesn't really mean what I thought it meant.
Can't miss scene: As Derek Bliss realizes the woman he's talking to at the bar of this little cafe is actually a vampire, he retreats to stand behind a swinging door and use a little device to take the temperature of everyone in the restaurant. Sure enough! She's a little below 98. More like dead. Then, of course, he goes to the bathroom to wash his hands and splash some water on his face. Duh! What else should he do? And then we get a slow motion shot of him throwing his paper towel in the trash, while simultaneously a vampire slashes everyone in the restaurant except him (cause he's in the bathroom, silly!). Then as soon as the paper towel hits the trash, he takes out his gun and rushes into the restaurant to find...everyone dying and the vampires gone. Does he do anything for the dying people? Does he attempt to staunch any wounds? No! He gets the hell out of there before the federales show up. Niiice. (His hair, btw, performs nicely in this scene).
Available now (and probably forever) on Netflix Instant.