I watched "Assault on Precinct 13" yesterday, which wasn't nearly as bad as I'd been led to believe. It almost looked like a John Frankenheimer movie, what with all the sudden snuffings of key characters and -for a moment- about 3/4's in, I actually thought they might just go ahead and snuff the protagonist. Predictable denouement all the same, the fancy rifles and elegant body armor got me all flushed and pining to pencil out some tactical aggression of my own.
other movie ripoffs include blatant Defoe posing and a Solid Snakey, Ryu-ey mashup
I always feel kindoff bad for drawing this slush, but the sad truth is that I grew up in the Lee/Liefeld/Mcfarlane era and really... special ops, guns and pouches... they feel gooood.
