Fairly predictable close-to-sport movie with a pathetic love story with the totally transparent Justin Timberlake. But it's always nice to see good old grumpy, swearing Clint Eastwood who always has a heart of gold.

"Denial" tries to make a wok dinner made of "court drama", "holocaust denial", "personal drama", "character portrayal". And we get all half cooked. The court drama part is rushed, the personal drama is cheesy, the character portrayal is not deep enough and the holocaust denial, which should be the fuel of this movie, is not giving any answer, any relief, any new perspective. And this is not a surprise, because the real trial itself seems like nothing but the egoistic…