In Drive Angry 3D, vengeful fugitive from Hell, Milton (Nicolas Cage), lays waste to an entire room full of gun-toting Satanic cultists, all the while buried nuts deep in a big-breasted barmaid how disappointing then that the film's most audacious moment is also a total rip off, the same thing having already been done a few years earlier in the Clive Owen actioner Shoot 'Em Up (with that particular fusion of sex and violence featuring screen goddess Monica Belluci, as opposed to a plastic chested bimbo).That's the main problem with this film—as slick and as trashy and as mindlessly violent as it is, none of what we see is particularly fresh or original: Cage is typically Cage, all brooding glares and expressionless heroics Amber Heard is the clichéd ballsy heroine, as tough as she is sexy Patrick Lussier's direction is a mish-mash of visual gimmickry borrowed from every cartoonish CGI-laden action flick of the past decade or so even William Fichtner's Accountant, the best character in the film, is a blatant merging of The Matrix's Agent Smith and Terminator 2's T-1000.