The whole thing is pretty stupid, but Angus Macfadyen is watchable as the villain.

An idiotic action thriller, vanity project and testosterone-filled guilty pleasure whose sole purpose is to show off a fleet of million-dollar Ferraris and Lamborghinis belonging to fledgling movie mogul Daniel Sadek.

A PG-13 celebration of hot chicks, fast cars, and deplorable behavior is like diet Mountain Dew, near-beer, or an expletive-free version of Straight Outta Compton -- a tame, watered-down version of the real thing.

Doesn’t matter what one thinks of the performances or the cast members, very little comes together in a way that excites, titillates, or otherwise justifies spending the time with the film.