A heist goes wrong, hammers are wielded, and the driver gets mixed up with some very, very bad men.

As most Burroughs aficionados will tell you, however, there are no Phil Collins songs in the original Tarzan novel.

It's the kind of obnoxious movie that has even seasoned film critics swearing in the aisles and clamouring for the exit.

Killer Elite looks to be so rampant, that I’d strongly suggest not seeing this movie unless you’ve devoured some raw steak and several beers out of respect first

It's as if the worst kind of film snob is out to not only make sure they don't enjoy a film, but that nobody else is allowed to, either.

The script, from Hanks and Nia Vardalos, has some chuckles, but absolutely no stakes or drama. It simply checks all the necessary boxes, finishes in under one hundred minutes, and goes on about its merry way