Sabotage

Someone is playing a deadly game of 'Ten Little Indians" with a drug-busting team suspected of stealing from the Cartel. This stolen money/murder mystery film reeks of Schwarzenegger testosterone. However, Arnold is getting a little long in the tooth to be as convincing as in his pre-gubenatoral heydays. Although he is smartly surrounded with rugged bad-ass muscle, they seem to be lost in a blood bath of ultra-violence. It's a macho boys club where the guys all have catchy nicknames and the token gal is equally as tough and can really dish it out. See which D.E.A. S.O.T. S.O.B.s end up R.I.P. This is more "shock & awe" than attention to plot details and character development. Why does an undercover agent run around with job initials proudly embroidered like a target on his shirt?

Alien gives it 2 "many blood pools" stars out of 4.