Wednesday, 11 January 2012

10/01/12 Transit 2012

Utterly generic thrill-fest. If you went into Lidl to buy a Clive Owen, you'd come out with James Frain (recently seen bursting in the increasingly fucking terrible True Blood) .

This film contains less surprises than a tin of grey paint, but it is well acted, smartly paced  and beautifully (for what it is) shot.

Yet another film that delivers the baddies intentions via the fact that they drive an immaculate V8 musclecar. Film makers: Wanna make your antagonist seem genuinely evil? Have them drive an Audi, whilst wearing sandals.

5.842/10

                                                                    Perkin.

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