Much more is expected from the directing O'Brian brothers and clever writer Jett Blakk than this ridiculous story. Logan Reed seeks his family whose plane was lost in the desert two decades ago. Ultimately, he finds pieces of the plane and then his lost loinclothed brother Tiger, who has been brought up by desert tigers. It's funny to read, but terribly executed. It starts off with a roar of the MGM lion - yet Tiger only roars a preposterous growl. It'd be nice for Tiger to show some real talents, maybe he's kept from doing so for a reason, but if he were allowed to be himself maybe he wouldn't come across as so much of a - well, a pussy?