When the punchline of your very expensive Grrrl Power movie, designed to prove that Women Can Too Be Funny in spite of the evidence to the contrary consisting of the entire written history of Man, builds up to a visual riff on... wait for it, wait for it... A WOMAN KICKING A MAN IN THE CROTCH, I think it's safe to conclude that it's going to fail.
And do so in a positively epic manner.
This is the sort of thing that happens when you're dumb enough to let SJWs infest your organization. The problem isn't that it's going to be a failure. One has to take risks from time to time. But this failure was guaranteed from the very moment it was conceived.
As Stickwick observed, girl power is literal Idiocracy. A large collection of women spent $154 million to make a Ghostbusters-flavored OW MY BALLS.