It’s been awhile since I’ve seen a movie that made me feel like a complete fucking bad ass. Sure, many great men have graced the screen recently with movies that inspire you to RISE and go beyond, but nothing has made me truly believe I can kick the living shit out of anything and everything…..until JACK REACHER.
If you’ve ever wondered how a Batman movie would be without the Bruce Wayne character…then GET EXCITED.
What a troubling and puzzling time we live in right now. It’s like…now what? Nolan has unleashed his fucking masterpiece on us. The trilogy is complete. Do I ever wanna step foot in a theater again? What good could come from that? Especially whilst Rises is still out there…haunting us, like a watchful specter. I’ll be honest, paying for anything else, with Batman on right next door…it would feel like cheating. That’s not the man my mother raised.
Well first off let’s talk about how this is the second movie this year (after Safe House) that would’ve been a far better film if Tony Scott had made it. Certainly he would’ve picked a better cast. The “soft” guy of the pair was actually the best actor in the whole show. As for Battleship Guy, he has about twelve lines of dialog to sink his teeth into and sorry but if that’s the best performance you can muster, fuck off.
