Point Blank's production bones are solid and the action itself is clear and capable, but the story is woefully past its expiration date and the attempt to tether it back to the types of "action movies we grew up with" falls flat
a rickety remake of a French thriller about a nurse teaming up with a criminal after his wife is kidnapped; There are worse films to spend 86 minutes with on a Sunday afternoon but, more importantly, there are also so, so many better ones instead