Tuesday, October 06, 2015

The posthumous humiliation

Starts out as a vigorous heist movie, but ends up as the Jason-Statham-survives-everything-kills-everyone silliness, so much, in fact, that it buries the Donald E. Westlake novel (that the movie is based on) coolness.
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