I mean, they've got a solid formula for these things and this doesn't deviate too much from it. Can't say it was a great film by any means, but that didn't stop me from getting all emotionally wrapped up in the climax.

Slept on this for way too long! So good. And I got three important life lessons out of it:
- always stop to ire the horses
- if greeted at your door by men in hairnets, try to make some defensive wounds asap
- there's never a good reason to have a conversation with a person you tried to kill, just walk away

Richard Feynman must have rolled over in his grave when this was made. I think he has more life in himself after death than this movie does. Such a bland portrayal of such an amazing character.

I love how this guy is so good at “cars” that his coworkers just accept the fact that he is occasionally going to beat the living shit out of all of them