If James Bond were American, jacked up on steroids and partial to the odd death metal track, he would look something like Vin Diesel's macho man. From the pornographic-sounding title to the ludicrous notion that an extreme sports enthusiast could become a secret agent, everything about XXX is gloriously silly, to the point that you forgive the poor script and Rob Cohen's uninspired direction. His leading man clearly can't act either, but it doesn't matter. With bulging biceps, a gravelly voice and that name, Vin Diesel is pure action star material. Is it still too late for him to become the new Arnie? 3/5
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