Into the Schwarzwelt we go, and the set design is top notch.
Paul Rudd is back in a movie where he is a failed rock star who still manages to earn a steady income as a musician who plays only at weddings. He ain't a bad singer, but this movie quickly brings out his dark side, which honestly isn't that bad if he got a good therapist. Could've used a fist fight with Nick Jonas in the pouring rain.
Like the Big Heat a few months back, Subway Cinema returns to Nitehawk with another late 1980s movie made during the panic that gripped Hong Kong as preparations were made to hand the colony back to China. The British certainly weren't gonna try to offer economic relief or incentives to the people of HK, and the Chinese certainly didn't give a damn either, considering the big thing that happened this year. Democracy's gonna make a choice "at the barrel of…