Review By Chris Bunton
I watched The Hitman’s Bodyguard on Redbox and I loved it. Ryan Reynolds and Samuel L. Jackson do a great job, with this action packed, humor laced flick.
Reynolds plays a ruined bodyguard who is dragged into protecting Jackson, who plays a Hitman, about to testify against a criminal politician. Reynolds and Jackson’s characters have a history with each other which makes this pairing explosive and hilarious.
The Criminal Politician is the leader of Belarus, who is on trial at The Hague for genocide. He commands an army of Russian assassins who work to stop anyone from testifying against their leader. He is played by Gary Oldman.
During the course of the movie Jackson tries to help Reynolds with his love interest, while Jackson continues to swoon his own wife played by Salma Hayek who is in prison, and works to secure her release.
The film is fun and has a great cast. It was directed by Patrick Hughes and written by Tom O’ Conner. It would be a wonderful evening sitting at home watching flicks.
Buy the movie on Prime with our affiliate button. Click it for pricing, details and more shopping.
Read more reviews on The Yard: Crime Blog.
Find us on:
Visit the Netherlands
Keep your home secure with a Blink Camera System. It’s easy to install and operate. Read a review. Check out details, pricing and more shopping through affiliate button below.
Bio: Chris Bunton is a writer, poet and blogger from Southern Illinois. He has published in several magazines, and has written a poetry eBook called “Against the Man” and an Addiction Recovery eBook called “Made Free: Overcoming Addiction“ His newest book is called “The Future is Coming” and is a collection of dystopian short stories.
Follow Him on Medium: https://chris-bunton.medium.com/
Read His Spiritual Writings on Blogger: https://chrisbunton.blogspot.com/
Buy a cup of Coffee
Support the work on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/user?u=13514235&fan_landing=true&view_as=public
Read More on The Yard
Coffee And A Glazed Donut
Flash Fiction by Armand Rosamilia Amanda said it as a joke, but Mel looked at her like she was serious. The boy had no sense of humor. Mel opened his mouth and closed it several times, like a trout she’d once caught in Dunn Creek and held in her arms for too long. Her deddy…
Cult Crashing
Flash Fiction by Jay Honstetter Whenever I tell anyone I’ve joined a new cult they look at me like I’m some kind of asshole. But with so many cults out there and so many people emptying their bank accounts, surrendering their basic human rights, or injecting themselves for the big sleep, there’s gotta be something…
Lady’s Secret
Flash Fiction by Jesse Binger I find people. Skip tracer some like to call it. Bounty Hunter. You’ve all seen the show. But me? I call myself the Retriever. Had a golden as a kid. I’d toss her ball after ball. Tennis. Baseball. Those little bouncy spaldeens. And she’d come springing back within seconds. Dropping…