I just got back from seeing Derailed. It was . . . OK, I guess. Kind of slow to start, with a twist that I probably should have seen coming but didn't. The end was pretty good, I thought. "La Rouche . . . I picked this prison." Oooh.
This was probably one of those movies that I could have waited to see once it came out on DVD, but considering that I'd pay $6.50 to watch Clive Owen make toast I'm not too upset about it.
Why isn't he the new James Bond again?