15 Minutes (2001)
This hypocritical exploitative thing tries so hard to pretend to be something it isn’t, I actually feel insulted.
This hypocritical exploitative thing tries so hard to pretend to be something it isn’t, I actually feel insulted.
This one is so bad, it turns out to be fun in a ridiculously trashy dumb way. Plus, Ryan Phillippe gets almost naked quite a bit.
Beautiful women must be punished for making men feel all horny and such. Stone them!
Hot guys, hot babes, fast cars, lots of action. Really, what can get better than this?
Of all the people they can stick to an action flick… Steven Seagal? Honestly?
All the tension and bullets, but ah, this one is more style than substance, alas.
Keanu Reeves as a leading man in a romantic tearjerker. That goes down as well as you’d think.
This one is cute, but ultimately is too dim-witted for its own good.
This quiet, intimate, yet emotionally haunting drama will get under your skin.
This is likely the worst movie of 2001, It’s still early, but this one is really that bad.