Most of the action takes place in a well-appointed upstairs bathroom in one of two gorgeous homes that provide the backdrop of Hunter Richards's film.
These locations appear to be the only likeable things the debut writer-director wished to include, but in spite of all of his best efforts to make this a truly hateful spectacle, I did get kind of carried along by his expletive-packed script.
Perhaps it's because relationships between strangers is a topic that appeals to me, or maybe I can't find it in myself not to warm to Jason Statham, who appears to think he's in some sort of coke and tequila-fuelled bromance.
Grade: B
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