Film

Bullet to the Head

Name: Bullet to the Head
Genre: Action, Crime, Thriller
Released: 2012
Cast: Sylvester Stallone, Sung Kang, Sarah Shahi, Adewale Akinnuoye-Agbaje, Jason Momoa

Stallone and a detective team up to avenge their partners' murders in this lean, efficient action thriller. Walter Hill directs with his typical stripped-down style: minimal dialogue, maximum violence, no apologies for either. It's a movie that knows exactly what it is and doesn't pretend to be anything else. For viewers who want 90 minutes of competent mayhem with real stakes and a hero who's genuinely exhausted by his own life.

TMDb rating

2.8

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you like lean, grimy buddy-cop friction with a veteran's gravel and blunt, bruising fight choreography, where the banter has an edge and the violence lands with weight.

Skip it if the plot is a thin scaffold for hard-edged brawls and rough sarcasm, and its nastier moments can feel gratuitous if you want wit or subtlety.

What it asks of you: Expect a lean run of around ninety minutes that rarely pauses, so you give it steady attention and accept that its tone stays hard and unsentimental throughout.

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