Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle

Let's face it: Chick power was never this yummy.Read Full Review »

After “The Matrix Reloaded” and “The Hulk,” there's something refreshing about this movie's complete lack of intellectual pretense.Read Full Review »

The movie's glee is contagious.Read Full Review »

The spike-heeled, postfeminist pajama-party sisterhood that is Charlie's Angels is back, and it's serious dress-up time.Read Full Review »

A loud and frequently funny clown show, Full Throttle is less a grim demolition derby than a day at Coney Island, punctuated by the clatter and screams of the Cyclone.Read Full Review »

Harmless, brainless, good-natured fun.Read Full Review »

As insistent as it is skillful -- and it is very skillful -- it does all it can to pound you into enjoying yourself. The result is rather like being force-fed a meal of your favorite foods by the Terminator.Read Full Review »

Full Throttle is full-throttle camp: It's like a third-rate Austin Powers picture cut to the whacking, attention-deficit-disorder tempo of "Moulin Rouge."Read Full Review »

Should have been either a whole lot worse or a whole lot better than it is: If it were worse, we could simply toss aside the things that are fun and entertaining about it and not even think twice. And if it were better -- well, we'd have fewer complaints all around.Read Full Review »

This is one of the silliest movies ever made--and lots of instantly forgettable fun.Read Full Review »