Krautsalat’s review published on Letterboxd:
And I hate your uptight regulation-spouting boy scout horseshit. And I hate the little fuckin' creases in your pants. And I hate these fuckin' donuts. These fruitcake little ones, with the goddamn pinky shit! Nobody eats that shit!
This is Clint Eastwood's transitional film into his old man phase, the action scenes are the most spectacular of his career, but Clint takes a backseat and lets Charlie Sheen do most of the work. Raúl Juliá and Sônia Braga are a memorable villain couple and Lennie Niehaus' score has a nice 70s vibe.