"Clint, Clint, Clint. You're only hurting yourself."
Dear lord, this movie sucked.Slow and plodding with an ending different from the (far superior) book by David Baldacci.
It's a shame that with such a talented cast (Gene Hackman, Ed Harris, Scott Glenn, Judy Davis, the late E.G. Marshall and even Clint himself) this movie sucked so bad. The actors go into autopilot mode as the movie moves slowly (really slow. Like glaciers-sliding-across-continents-slow) towards an unspectacular finale. Hard to believe the screenplay was written by William Goldman, notable for Butch Casssidy and the Sundance Kid and All The President's Men.