I tend to hate the found footage genre, and here’s a good example why. And guess what? There’s a wild white cop and his Hispanic partner who’s a devoted husband whose wife just had a baby. Let’s take a poll on whose funeral we attend at the end.  I had no idea it was found footage when I rented it. But even if I was a fan of the technique, they didn’t bother to maintain the conceit in any consistent way.

FF=3