There is nothing imaginary about how bad a misfire this movie is even for the Blumhouse base.

The filmmakers underestimate the audience’s intelligence, delivering something cartoonish and unfunny that doesn’t work as a comedy, an action/adventure spoof, or much of anything else.

Despite a committed performance from Mackenzie Davis, the film corkscrews into a death spiral of trite dialogue meant to obfuscate the lack of a meaningful narrative.

If there’s something less subtle than a sledgehammer, it applies here.

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