It isn’t actively bad, yet there is absolutely nothing compelling about it.

It is sad, intense, slow-moving, well-acted and, too often, dramatically stilted.

Even though it does everything you expect, and nothing you don’t, it still kind of works due to some well-filmed racing action and the always welcome charisma of Brad Pitt.

Depth is replaced by lots of closeups of his face and distorted shots of him looking contemplative.

Cronenberg's creativity is what leads to a movie like this feeling so disappointing as the final credits begin to roll.

It is an uncomplicated, very tense, efficiently told, pro-soldier/anti-war movie.

I bounced back-and-forth between feeling something and being bored.

A very worthwhile viewing experience.

The premise sounds simple, but this is a very cinematic auteur’s picture. It is remarkable.

It is a quiet, perceptive, movie, concerned with what lays underneath the anger, and filled with pain.