lep goes to vegas! i liked this one too haha

Better than the first two.

"There was an old man of Madras, whose balls were made of fine brass. So in stormy weather, they both clanged together, and sparks flew out of his ass!"

Some random weirdness (and nakedness) elevates this nonsense to "almost bearable" - just...

Brian Trenchard-Smith's Ozploitation output admittedly isn't for everybody. This film is for nobody! Completely unwatchable.

Best of the sequels, come at me bro.

After maybe 10 or 15 minutes, I figured I was going to have to put this on my bottom 10 list. But it just kept getting dumber and dumber. And I started laughing. A lot. I mean, it's intentionally camp, but there's something about the film that feels so... off that it manages to be both intentionally and unintentionally hilarious. Gotta give 'em props on finally landing an attractive female lead, too, although she doesn't have a showstealing meltdown in the final act like L2's lead actress did.

People seem to hate this one but I remember it being my favorite. I haven't seen them all since I was a kid but I'm pretty sure I can still appreciate the stupidity.

Brian Trenchard-Smith begins his short run on the series with a Leprechaun movie set entirely in Vegas. This one changes the series up a little bit by stressing the legend that you get one wish if you get a leprechaun's gold... and if you get bit by one you just might become a wererechaun! The leprechaun rubs shoulders with Elvis as he pursues his gold on Fremont street.

A few bright spots: A couple of bad guys who seemingly adlib fashion smalltalk, a were-Leprechaun, a magician character who makes up for bad acting with buckets of flamboyance and lastly a ridiculously elaborate murder involving a cyborg fucktoy. That being said, the movie still blows, which is a bit of an achievement in itself.

The humor mostly fails, maybe a laugh or two nothing more.

Okay, here is a limerick for you: FUCK YOU AND YOUR FUCKING SCHILLING, YOU LITTLE PIECE OF FUCKING FUCK.

'Leprechaun 3' tries to venture further into camp territory, but is lost and ends up roaming around aimlessly, with way too many misses and filler scenes. There's gratuitous nudity in there and a strange conversation about underwear, but really it's the magician who steals the show, in a franchise that after a great second instalment, seems to have run out of party tricks.

Hilarious, but awful

only entertaining because there is an evil leprechaun, but it's abominably stupid.

Started off promising, but after a half hour it was horrible.

OoOoOo!

This movie is hilariously bad.