Force of Execution

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I was cooking lunch. As per usual, I decided to play a movie on Netflix in the background. I watched the rest of Badasses on the Bayou. A spectacularly terrible film. By the end of that movie I was already busy doing something else. After the credits, Netflix recommended me "Force of Execution". There was a 10 second countdown then it played the recommended movie automatically. Words cannot describe my state of despair upon having experienced the first two scenes. I'd rather get punched in the face.

OK -- it really is time for Seagal to STOP making these rubbish films. This one lacks a real storyline and is poorly written. My family has been a fan of Steven since his first film, but this effort is utterly disgraceful, and reflects extremely adversely on him. "Force of Execution" seems purposely to have been shot with colour aberrations and under insufficient lighting conditions. Steven looks lost, perplexed; there's no attempt at acting, and, frankly, he appears ill. We've become used to his throaty mumbling, but in this flick, it's especially challenging to work out what he's saying. The wig and heavy brown makeup are a joke, a bad joke. How on earth did Danny Trejo and Ving Rimes agree to take part in this? I have to add, however, that neither seems interested in his role, just kinda walking through it. Sad. Please, Steven, STOP making these films. I can't take it any more.

What a pleasant surprise! Here we have the best names in the industry: Rhames, Trejo, Seagal. And upstart newcomer, Bren Foster, who gives us kicks and keeps on tickin'! Thank you producers, investors, and glorious directors for a wonderful addition to the pantheon of all- time-classic kick-ass film magic. Your work here is highly commended. Keep 'em comin'!