Our boys Dillon and Rock are back but things are shaken up this time when it concerns our giant and hairy beast buddy. Ya see, some black market poachers have gotten their hands on the big man thanks to wildfires driving it out into the open. They get it to a lab and of course those big brains fuck up and Joe frees himself and he sure as shit ain’t happy. That’s right, Tahoe Joe has escaped and he’s now roaming the suburbs of Reno, NV! It’s up to our lovable duo of filmmakers (who now investigate the paranormal under the name of The Joe Bros Mystery Team… somebody better call their wives because these dads are out of control!) to take care of things because who better than a couple rad dads who have already dealt with the legendary monster multiple times? At least, that’s what a young ranger assumes when she reaches out to the Joe Bros. Now, when you raise your eyebrows and spirits to the thought of Bigfoot rampaging through Reno just realize it’s more along the lines of Jason taking Manhattan as we don’t get a whole lot of the wonderful idea of Sasquatch in suburbia. Ramped up mayhem and Sasquatch action paints a big ol’ grin on my stupid face as middle aged men get massacred by and/or hunt down that pissed off cryptid. It’s bigger and more mentally challenged than what has come before and you won’t hear me complaining. Listen. I love Bigfoot, I love found footage, I love a goofy-ass Bigfoot costume getting plenty of camera time and I love these movie-making dads, so I’m the right damn audience for this stuff even if it drags a bit and gets progressively sillier as it goes on.
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