This is that phase of John Travolta's career that everyone refers to that his role in Pulp Fiction saved, but wait, this came two years after the Tarrantino classic? What was Travolta thinking? Maybe he realized that he gets more credit for the good roles he chooses by blinding everyone with the bad ones. PS, this movie sucks. I mean, Andie MacDowell + William Hurt = zero chemistry.
3/10