Ego fuelled fantasy


This film takes the Walter Mitty award. What a pile of 'look at me, I'm so gangsta' from a bunch of blokes who have probably never even farted in public. As for the cinematography, the constant cutting away from main focus got boring very quickly. The character development lacked depth and the conspiracy / underworld inuendo was frankly pathetic.

In fact, this would have been considerably more entertaining of it did an 'Anvil' and layered in some tongue-in-cheek tones. Anvil definately left you wondering just how much was real in spite of it's obvious absurdity.

I wonder if all the posts around how real this is are in fact an outrageously cunning extension of the film's limp wristed attempt to kid itself on that folks would take it seriously.

IMHO

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one of the co-writers of the film was involved in the crimes fictionalized in the movie

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