The film joylessly coopts the hoariest stylistic tics and narrative tropes from your run-of-the-mill 1990s thriller.
The film blows the opportunity to express something meaningful about current events.
Terriers recalls an earlier tradition of crime story.
Ridley Scott fans: Imagine for a second what Matchstick Men would have looked like if Robert Zemeckis had directed it.
Ridley Scott’s camera merely exaggerates what an overly mannered but impressive Nicolas Cage evokes just fine on his own.
A DVD package as smooth as the film it preserves. Buy some wine, a nice suit and a ticket to Vegas.
After the tired Mametisms of Heist and the dopey repartee of The Score, Ocean’s Eleven must count as a breath of fresh air.