It was a nice dream, while it lasted - full 10 minutes of it.
It would be unfair to blame it all on Howard, afterall, he's just a director in charge or choosing the script, people he works with, casting the roles, picking the music, letting the leads improvise, giving Winona Ryder another shot, allowing Vince Vaughn and Keving James (especially the later) to insult us with their presence....oh, wait.....I am absolutely putting it all on Howard. You fucking prick.
Or, as Cartman would put it, people "who have Gingervitis cannot be cured." Should have known.*
Anyways, whatever the hell this movie should be about (infidelity, loyalty, bromance, love, family, cars), it does not succeed on any level. It's not even stupid, it's just boring. Two overweight guys having arguably hot girlfriends - riiiiiiiight. Also, here's a suggestion: physical comedy is out. Stick to the written word. Oh, yeah, THERE IS NOT A LINE IN THIS MOVIE THAT IS FUNNY. Not one fucking word! Nada. Just a vacuum of nothingness.
2 out of 10.
*Ron Howard used to be ginger (back when he had hair).