I don't know, maybe I just wasn't in the right mood. I was pretty tired driving up to Frisco (Texas, that is, not California) and getting ready for the dog show tomorrow. Maybe it was the thumping subwoofer wearing me down during every club scene (and there were plenty in this movie). For whatever reason, Miami Vice just didn't do much for me. Ferrell looked good (although somehow I kept visually wanting to turn him into Riggs from Lethal Weapon). And man, if you liked to look at fast boats and fast cars, this certainly was your film. But for me, not so much. Two stars.
(My list of 2007 movie rankings is here.)
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