Jon Ursenbach’s review published on Letterboxd:
"What are you doing!? Hurry up!"
"I'm waiting for the receipt!"
"Fuck the receipt!"
A grimey Bourne Identity with gunfights outside Los Angeles XXX theaters, flashbacks to a namelss busty naked (virtual?) woman writhing around on a bed, and a Manchurian Candidate subplot.
Michael Biehn sells the fuck out of everything.
Fun trash amnesia action.