Dan Jardine’s review published on Letterboxd:
There wasn't a single character in this film that I didn't want to punch in the throat.
That said, I did laugh a few times--mostly at David Cross's discomfort at being stuck with this pack of losers-- but the film's condescending attitude towards its characters--reminiscent of Alexander Payne in his weaker moments--never allowed me to give two shits about any of them. And writer/director Todd Berger isn't exactly a master filmatist. The movie is as visually interesting as nuclear fallout.