Ronin is a genuine achievement and should be compulsory subject matter in every film school programme, for it is one of the few movies in the history of the medium to have no plot whatsoever and still be allowed to waste millions of dollars on cast, stunts, and locations.
Instead of settling into one of Hollywood's golden gated retirement homes, Frankenheimer ventured out to dummy-direct this no-brainer and collect a fat check, propped up by a devoted cast of living dead eager to get a piece of the cake.
In lieu of a film, this magnificent bunch turned in an elaborate ad for German cars, and everyone lived happily ever after.
Instead of settling into one of Hollywood's golden gated retirement homes, Frankenheimer ventured out to dummy-direct this no-brainer and collect a fat check, propped up by a devoted cast of living dead eager to get a piece of the cake.
In lieu of a film, this magnificent bunch turned in an elaborate ad for German cars, and everyone lived happily ever after.
