Stupid doesn't even begin to describe it

Rating: 3/10 (13 June 2009)

When the movie begins, you think that you're about to watch something cool. It happens because you still didn't learn much about the main characters. Very quick, and without writing a spoiler for you, you understand that the heroes of the movie are murderers. Brutal murderers. And then starts the stupidity of the movie, which is, and this is something i really hate, the fact that for some reason, you're suppose to like those murderers, and follow them through the movie as if they were saints. The director doesn't waste any known trick in the book to make sure that those murderers would seem likable, sensitive, funny, and even charming, and that the audience would fall in love with them, laugh with them, and cry for them. Why? Don't ask me, but let me tell you this: If only they were the brutal, unlikable, unfunny, and not at all the charming murderers that they really are, this movie would have probably worked. But as it is, it's no more than a bloody fake. Fake, fake, fake. Only in one scene they act, if only for a moment, as the real murderers that they are, and that's probably the best scene in the movie. I wonder... Who said that you have to fall in love with the heroes, any kind of heroes, in a movie, rather than excepting them for what they really are and having to deal with them in an honest way? Probably a fool. Other than that, this film is all about who is going to shoot who, when will someone shoot someone else, and how will one shoot the other, or in other words, a totally faked stupidity. Sorry, not my cup of tea.