Death Race 2050 ★★★

Very gross - like more entrails than a meatpacking plant gross - but also amusingly self aware. Like there's a scene where Frankenstein's proxy lady goes to a hotel bar and has a drink with a female driver, and there's a little chalkboard on the counter that says "Bechdel's Bar." The movie does in fact pass the Bechdel test, just barely, thanks to this scene. It's still a little bombastic but ended up being kind of enjoyable.