88 Minutes

This movie with the title 88 minutes should have been called one hundred 8 minutes. The person who had written it, was totally wrong altogether in the title especially. This thriller, if you had liked woman half naked, strong upside-down from the pulleys, and sliced like deli meat then you would enjoy continuing to like it, otherwise forget it. Whether the victims were more tortured than the actual plot, this to me is a very serious question as far as I am concerned, it would have been to become a more enjoyable film for those who do not worry about plots altogether. Al Pacino's frenzy some nice Seattle location scenery and an over-the-top ending right out of Balman, did not find this crime film feel good while watching it. It is usually a lot of fun when a murder mystery offers several suspects, but this Joe beyond serving up a few herrings, we ended getting trout instead. This movie could have been characterized as busy. It is so full of plot twists and revelations and exploding sport cars which many of us feeling out of place and decided to take off not watching the end.