Rest in peace, Paul Walker. You beautiful, beautiful man. This movie, on the other hand…
The gang is doing it for family. Family, family, family. Thank god there are still explosions.
Now this is what a movie with Vin Diesel, Paul Walker, and the Rock should be: so fun, it’s almost illegal.
Well, well, the hot boys are back. After that aberration set in Tokyo, this one speeds things back on track.
This movie needs to be ten times more absurd and offensive than it actually is.
Video game adaptations tend to be awful, and this low-budget thing with a D-grade cast is bound to be bad, right? Of course it is.
Yes, it’s Hercules. This is, simply put, one of the most enjoyable average flicks I’ve come across in a while.
The best thing about this haphazardly put-together movie is that one of the main guys spends most of the time half naked.
No Vin Diesel, no Paul Walker, just a dumb brat driving his car in circles. Fail.
The boys up the bromance to compensate for the missing Vin Diesel. I heartily approve.
Hot guys, hot babes, fast cars, lots of action. Really, what can get better than this?