No fancy talk here, just solid, monosyllabic obscenities; no flights of digital fancy, just souped-up monster cars flipping end over end in a napalm blaze and crashing in a crunch of flaming metal ouch.

Nathan Lee - New York Times

As hard as metal and just as dumb, Paul W.S. Anderson’s Death Race couldn’t be further from producer Roger Corman and director Paul Bartel’s goofy, bloody 1975 original, Death Race 2000.

Robert Koehler - Variety

Thanks to its character interplay, the movie doesn’t drag despite taking a good 40 minutes to really rev its engines. And the racing that ensues is as loud, fast, hyper-edited, and pulverizingly destructive as the gladiatorially minded would hope.

Tom Russo - Boston Globe

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