On Christmas Eve, a man witnesses the death of his young son when the boy gets caught in crossfire between warring gangs. Recovering from a wound that cost him his voice, he soon embarks on a bloody and grueling quest to punish those responsible.
Imagine if The Punisher and Rocky got mushed together and former blockbuster director John Woo decided to make a movie about it with no dialogue and you have this. That is honestly so spot on as ridiculous as it sounds. This movie was a silent training for a calendar year and then the act of getting revenge in one night with zero words. And you felt like you were there for the whole damn year and don't honestly care by the time the revenge starts playing out.
I wouldn't remotely recommend anyone bothering with this. I really have no idea how I made it through this movie without leaving because it was epically pointless.
