Incorporating aspects from every Mafia film you can think of, except the gangsters are Irish. Actually, they're supposed to be Irish, there's nothing really to distinguish them from all the hundreds of Italian gangsters over the years. Miles too long. Starts well then degenerates into endless male bonding. Ennio Morricone's score sounds like the Hovis advert. Is it too late to say I actually quite enjoyed this movie? (rating: **/*****)
Review of State of Grace
