I put this in the same mental space as the Super Mario Bros movie.
Fantastic movie, if only it didn't claim it was ain anyway, shape or form attached to the so called basis material.
If this was another near-future action movie, and didn't use any of the G.I.Joe properties, you guys would all fucking love it.
Everytime they they mentioned names like "Cobra", I just crammed fingers in ears and went "LALALA!!" until they stopped talking... much to the annoyance of everyone else in the theater... but that's probably because Hoyts' Director's Suite has girls with nice arses in tight pants bringing booze right to your seat when you press a button, and I was pressing it a lot last weekend.