This film's fire never really got started; in fact, it pretty much smoldered
and then flamed out by picture's end. David Barrett brings us his idea of what
an action flick should look like; slow moving, poorly acted, overtly profane
and violent, and assuredly predictable. Josh Duhamel, of Transformers fame,
attempts his first real leading man role in a motion picture. Try as he might; it appears that without
large battling machines, his true acting prowess is revealed; stiff, unimaginative,
just plain mediocre. Other wasted talent in this lackluster thriller is;
Rosario Dawson, most unmemorable in Zookeeper and MIB2, Vincent D'Onofrio, and
Bruce Willis who delivers the least amount of effort but probably received the
biggest paycheck. Perhaps the biggest disappointment is D'Onofrio, who prior to
this, was one of the finest character actors of the last ten years. Unfortunately,
he plays the bad guy as clichéd and unremarkable as possible with a southern
accent that a first year acting student from the Bronx could have pulled off
with more authenticity. The story has been done to death, which is a running
theme of late with Hollywood's current offerings and any attempt at realism
falls flat do to the stilted and hollow performances. Any film with this many F
bombs are making up for something, a lack of script writing talent for
starters. 0 out of 5 Kernels; the only thing that was combustible in this flick
was its profit margin after Willis' salary.
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