A criminally underrated early 90s psychological, action thriller. There’s a young Denzel Washington constantly taking his top off, a great Alan Silvestri score, and a brilliantly deranged villain played fantastically by John Lithgow. This is the kind of post 1980s hyper-masculine trash that made the early 90s era of thrillers so fucking good. This is ridiculous, outrageously fucking stupid, and seriously entertaining. Recommended.