Packs the screen with Hollywood heavyweights and fills each of their characters with enough charisma to rouse a coma ward.

It immediately reminds us of Goodfellas, and the comparison does this film no favors.

Outrageously complex to the point where we feel like it’s chasing its own tail.

Details the mental decline of a social pariah who eventually develops a new identity to cope with his pain.

Triple Frontier is reminiscent of 1999’s Three Kings, but without the humor or the thought-out plot.

Leans more toward unintentional comedy than summer blockbuster disaster movie.

The film ultimately collapses under its own weight.

It holds the tension with the empathy and effectiveness of a large metal vise.

Foster sports the look of a no-frills grandmother with a deadpan gaze that could stop a bullet.

This is one flat Ocean. That might make for smooth sailing, but not so smooth for a film.

This unquestionably fun film would have been so much better with a shift in focus to generate Lando Calrissian: A Star Wars Story.

Body slams every ounce of morality that tries to bloom in its space.