It's not that I hated the film so much as it is I loathed the last fifteen minutes. Movies of this genre can take two paths: tell the audience who the killer is right away, and leave it a mystery only for the protagonist, or keep the viewer guessing along with the hero. "Striking Distance" takes the latter approach, which is just fine, but it drags the case out so relentlessly, creates such build-up, that it's left with no choice but to disappoint. Honestly, the very idea of Jimmy's not dying by falling into the water is so "obvious" that a smarter move would have been to reveal he actually did perish, and to challenge the audience to accept a "non-shocking" revelation. Add to that, the execution, itself, of the climax is painfully drawn-out, and Jimmy's performance is utterly unwatchable.
The movie isn't a terrible way to spend a Sunday afternoon, as you happen to stop flipping channels on TBS SuperStation, but it's nothing even marginally memorable. To the people who say, "Not everything has to be 'The Godfather,'" yes, you're completely right, but, then, something mediocre doesn't deserve praise, either.
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