A movie bad enough for summer 2020 but far too unmemorable to actually serve as its mascot, Christian Sesma's Paydirt forces one to assume the writer/director sat down one morning to write his own Guy Ritchie-meets-Oceans caper, told himself, "hey, this is a breeze!" and got up before lunchtime having finished a script few other people would recognize as a movie at all.
Numbingly dumb and impersonally executed, you'd call it derivative if only it managed to steal anything worth using from the many movies it apes.
The pic may attract minor interest as a post-cancer outing for Val Kilmer, whose dialogue has been dubbed with minimal effort to match the actor's pre-tracheotomy voice.
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