I realize that this popular Schwarzenegger comedy flies off rental shelves year round and it's meant to be a spoof on parents' ridiculously frantic search for the "in" Christmas toy. Yet this is a lame movie that really embraces the very commercialism it mocks. Mattress salesman Arnold forgets about picking up the coveted Turbo Man action figure. He then spends the whole movie in fisticuffs or a battle of wits with other parents on the same mission, most notably postman Sinbad, whose crazy behavior does nothing for that beleaguered profession's reputation. The hoards of incensed parents fighting for the Turbo Man lottery ball reflects a depressing, unfunny portrait of modern-day overindulgence. Not exactly a celebration of peace on earth and good will toward men.