The pocketing of tired bills headed for the shredder, the producing of tired movies headed for the theatre — its all just recycling. The pocketing of tired bills headed for the shredder, the producing of tired movies headed for the theatre — its all just recycling. Mad Money dvd Mad Money isnt completely rotten, but its sour enough to leave an unpleasant aftertaste. Just when I thought there was no way a movie like this could possibly show me anything new, Money goes and makes Ivan Boesky out of Annie Hall, paints redemption green, and paves the road to heaven with gold. Color me surprised. Pretty much a painless exercise in mediocrity — nothing more. This movie is awkwardly structured.