What could have been a sparky mainstream space opera becomes just another tedious jungle chase.
Episode six in this overcooked cars íní girls franchise offers no surprises.
Other than an early giggle-inducing giraffe decapitation, ĎPart IIIí has curiously little interest in being even remotely funny.
Enough gags and wit between darker bouts of space fighting to keep the mood airy.
Shorn of its quintessentially American roots, a biting tale of adult extravagance becomes insubstantially tween-aged.
The thrills are in hard-driving, good-humoured command of its own silliness.
Itís undeniably entertaining with the misfires never fully overshadowing the moments of glory.
The film somehow fails as a star vehicle, a recession-era satire or a WTF white-collar-grunt revenge tale.
Allen Hughesís thriller trots out several familiar genre components.
'Oblivion' suggests the apocalypse may not be all bad news.