When the Closing Credits Rolled
Not Open Was a Single Eye!
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There really isn't much else to day. Aside from Gary Oldman's usual strong performance, this movie is a Must Miss. Don't waste your money. We were among a dozen or so patrons at the local Arclight Cinema for a Friday matinee, who all were looking for a refund after this methodical clunker. Twenty minutes in, I received the elbow to the ribs to roust me from my nap. Holy cow, watching paint dry would have been a welcome respite! For the first half of the film you are wondering what the heck is going on; by the end you could really care less. Just thinking about this movie puts me to sleep. I'm going bed............................................
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