Brody did the soundtrack himself and it was pretty good. That movie just falls apart ten minutes before it ends.
Almost like, "Hey, all the coke is gone. Let's just end this fucking thing in the most predictable way possible."
If you're going to start chopping shit off a pawn shop shotgun (with the serial #s ground off - which obviously most pawn shops always keep a steady supply of) - leave the goddamn butt stock on.