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.
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.
It’s equal parts fervently funny, grossly graphic and utterly absurd.
An experience that goes off the rails almost from boarding.