Friday, June 26, 2009

Gran Torino

That's about it for ninety minutes, until he gets shot trying to bait a Hmong gang into killing him. Then he falls down and dies, looking like a blend of Dirty Harry melting in the sun and Jesus hanging on the cross. Poorly written, poorly acted. Overdirected. Preachy. Sentimental. Lazy. But hey, it's shorter than The Changeling by half and minus one preposterously hatted Angelina Jolie. So. . .60.

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