What I liked most about this preposterous movie was how low-budget, small-scale and basically cruddy it came across despite the titanic cast. It’s like a made-for-TV thriller sketched off a napkin that was once owned by Clint Eastwood and tossed into a dustbin in Carmel-by-the-Sea.
This baffling film somehow stars and is directed by Clint Eastwood.
Wanderings and ... wonderings. 