Dammit. I really wanted to like this...
But I just couldn't. The kid didn't seem to be a very good actor and Clint (sadly) didn't appear to be physically capable of embodying the role (his acting wasn't bad per se, but the role just didn't feel right for him). He punches a younger man in the face at one point with his emaciated arm, and I found myself more worried Clint was going to hurt himself than I was for the guy who was inexplicably knocked back and bleeding. Something tells me this isn't how I was supposed to be feeling.
Everything just felt so on-the-nose, as well. The bad guys were caricatures of bad guys, the sweet moments were too sweet, and the story itself just felt so... pointless. After Richard Jewell, which I thought was great, I was really hoping for something better. But this just feels like The Mule all over again.
Nevertheless, my pro-Eastwood bias resulted in me giving it a 6 rating on IMDb.