Angry - Drive

There are Nicolas Cage movies, and then there are Nicolas Cage movies . You know the difference. One is Leaving Las Vegas (artsy, sad, Oscar-worthy). The other is Drive Angry (loud, horny, shot out of a cannon wrapped in flames).

I will say this until I die: The Accountant is one of the greatest cinematic villains/anti-heroes of the 21st century. Fichtner plays him with such deadpan, effortless cool that you actually root for Hell to win. Every line he delivers is gold. He never raises his voice. He never runs. He just appears , leans against a car, and ruins someone’s day with a smirk. Drive Angry

And that’s just the first ten minutes. Cage plays Milton, a hardened criminal who broke out of the underworld for one reason: revenge. A cult led by the terrifyingly calm Jonah King (Billy Burke) murdered Milton’s daughter and plans to use the baby’s blood to bring about the apocalypse. There are Nicolas Cage movies, and then there

Turn off your phone. Turn up the volume. And remember: "If you're gonna ride, ride in style." The other is Drive Angry (loud, horny, shot

Director Patrick Lussier knows exactly what movie he is making. This is a love letter to the drive-in exploitation flicks of the 70s. The car chases are practical, brutal, and loud. There is a shootout in a hotel room that lasts ten minutes. There is a scene where Cage drives a Dodge Charger through a cornfield while shooting at a cult van, and the camera never cuts. It’s pure, unapologetic mayhem.