It was pacy, it has a great reggae soundtrack, and it has a very unusual cast of the odd actor and a brace of sportstars and musicians. And it isn't in Brixton. I thought it passed an afternoon passably.
But. There's a big but. I watched it with my eighteen year old son. It's hard to get him to spend an afternoon with me. He was rooted to the spot - except to pump up the volume. Repeatedly.
When it was over he ejected it and took it to his room where he could play it again. Louder. He raved - one of his top handful. In fact right now I think it is his top film ever. He likes some grit and this has plenty. Decor is all strictly of the pre-makeover variety.
Give it a pop, you might like it. If you were born after 1985, you'll probably love it. And a note to the producers: a sountrack album would go down a bomb.