Miami Heat

Or something like that is the first thing that bangs my head. Old ufc and mma stars from behind the iron curtain dresses into the tough rough russiuan mafia militia, lots of heat and ice from hand to hand, and knucklehead after knucklehead lowers the flag as their living daylights forever ends.

Well its a revenge movie, and it serves the revenge, but to plot and tell a story this way is like shooting eachother with hubbabubba chew bubbles in the early 80's, its no news from the east front, and the testosteronedriven male cast is just a massacre towwards the proud actors guild of america. That doesnt mean the female part where any better, but from a grumpy old mans standpoint they do have better looks...

the 2 stars is simply given for some fresh musical score choise, especially the intro so try to temper your boosters before viewing. The rest is pure trash of pushers ,glorious colours and Wan King behind the camera because it never stands still. So if you pay with rubels or rubella you wont get anything else than ebola in return.

This does not even cum under the cathegory of ''timefiller''...

Slooooow plodding story.

Action is like stuntmen practicing their routines before shooting.

The characters are weakly portrayed and mismatched for the story.

I was looking for a mindless entertaining story and that is exactly what I got.

I don't know how to describe this movie. It's beyond words. But it was awful plain and simple. In fact it's beyond awful. And that me being polite about it.

This is the type of movie that I'd expect amateurs or untalented first year film school students would produce.

Acting is wooden by all, it was left wanting. The props look so fake - do knife blades suppose to be flexible? Hmm. And the editing is extremely bad. The story flow jumps all over the place.

VERDICT: Not even on a rainy day. Give it a big miss.

The negative comments by others about the script's leaden dialogue and wooden acting are generally smack on. The plot is quite familiar, having been done so many times. Sex traffickers screw up when one of the gals they snatch turns out to be the daughter of, or otherwise important to, one bad-ass dude who will take on the baddies, no matter how many there are.

Oleg Prudius will never beat out Liam Neeson for a variation on the Taken franchise, but he does have his own impressive "particular set of skills". His Yuri don't say much, but calmly does what heroic daddies gotta do in these flicks. Though born in the Ukraine, he went to college in the US on a sports scholarship, and has spent many years here. That indicates that Yuri's laconic style was a choice, rather than a lack of English fluency. When he's talking, it still ain't great. But the fight scenes, the hulking hero delivers plenty of the satisfying action low-budget mayhem seekers seek.

Perhaps the best feature is that this Ukrainian is kicking the asses of villains from many countries while his former countrymen are doing the same to Putin's invaders. If he's an example of their fighting forces, no wonder they're doing so much better than their foes expected.

This movie is useful as a study on how not to make a movie. The director should share with us whatever he was smoking when he thought he was directing it.