…The Gunman!
Director (or his deputy): Pierre “More Morphine For All” Morel
Cast (jumble of players chosen from a chimpanzee): Sean “Always The Same, But More Muscular” Penn, Idris “No Death, I Am The Good Black” Elba, Javier “I'm A Picasso Speaking” Bardem, Mark “Usually I Write And That's It” Rylance, Jasmine “A Smile And They Are Forgotten” Trinca
Genre (dear to those who do nothing from morning to night): International intrigue to allow Sean Penn's grimacing and denounce abuses
Duration (the time of catharsis or catalepsy): As the post-operative course when you reversed the position of the organs
Country (someone even finances them): Spain (they may also stop making movies), USA (do not make it to stay out) and France (from bad to worse)
Plot (really, a plot?): The prototype of the shit, having shot dead a Congolese Minister, decided to become a nurse, but his past haunts him. Then returns the prototype of the shit, but since it makes for a good cause then it all ends in hugs and kisses in Congo. New faces unprecedented for Sean Penn, ah no, is the reverb.
Riccardelli (there is more and worse is, from 1 to 5): 3
Sleep-O-Meter (the ten steps of boredom): 06 – L’Assedio (Deep Coma)