Eight years ago I walked out of Roger Kumble‘s The Sweetest Thing at the six-minute mark. I could see in a flash it was a reprehensible confection. Last night I saw the trailer for Kumble’s Furry Vengeance (Summit, 4.30). It may not be the most infuriatingly awful film of the year thus far — trailers can deceive — but I feel I know Kumble’s brushstrokes, and that I’m right to believe that he’s a menace.