It's been at least ten years since I walked out on a movie, but after about 20 minutes of watching a plethora of nearly naked girls cavorting; lots of strange camera work accompanied by an ear
splitting sound track that was as noisy as a battlefield, I'd had more than enough Pain, and no Gain. So I walked out and was able just in time to see a different film ("In the House*). I don't go to the movies to be tortured. I had been lured to this one by the names of Mark Wahlberg, Dwane Johnson, and Tony Shaloub. Maybe if you are a teen-age boy, you might like it. I'm not, and I didn't. Directed by Michael Bay. (* see separate review.)
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