Wow, that club scene. Could Michael Douglas stick out any more if he tried? "Don't mind me, I'm just a middle aged white dude in a gray v-neck sweater watching people do coke."

This movie is not as smart as it thinks it is. The “mystery” is arbitrary as hell and there are no stakes. I never cared for any of these characters. Awful and boring. At least Showgirls knew it was dumb.

Everything about this feel cheap, except for Jan de Bont's awesome lighting.