A film that is at least half commercials for other films by hack "director" Jack Hunter doesn't deserve a narrative review, as this film itself isn't a narrative piece.
Essentially a collection of several shorts which themselves are essentially a collection of nonsensical clips, some of which deal with a killer clown, and also some rideshare drivers. Between the episodes we get promotional scenes for Hunter's main 'franchise' The Paranoia Tapes.
In fact, one of the cut scenes is Jack himself acting like the mentally unwell egotistical maniac he is talking about how he has turned his "masters eye" to Amityville. (How, I don't know apart from they mention the name a few times). In fact he even says how nothing makes sense.
I was first introduced to this loser back when he became a co-host of a found-footage podcast which he then sunk into the ground with his personal antics. It's safe to say he is on par with Dustin Ferguson as being a cine-terrorist who churns out dreck so offensively bad it could be used as ammunition to abolish the first amendment.
Anyways, Amityville Ride Share ends with about 10-15 minutes more of commercials. Yawn. Who cares. As someone who has a sick compulsion to watch every film with the Amityville title, Rideshare vies for one of the bottom of the list, it's only saving grace is at least it's short, unlike Amityville Hex which still holds distinction as the worst.
