“You tell him! You tell him I’m coming!”
Terence Stamp is an older, British, very human, but no less lethal, version of The Terminator in this splendid late ’90s neo noir.
Days out of jail, and not for the first time, he carves a bloody path through the riffraff of L.A., pursuing the truth about his daughter’s possible murder.
Step to him, and your next step is likely to be face-down in the gutter.
It all leads back to sleazy record producer Peter Fonda, and the mismatched duo are on a collision course piloted by always top-drawer director Steven Soderbergh.