So an old man in not great shape with health problems randomly collapses at the door of a drop dead beautiful woman (a ballet instructor even!), he wakes up and runs off but returns later with flowers, invites her for dinner, she declines, and he leaves a matchbook in her door frame with his address written in it. She shows up a couple evenings later to his apartment which is in some raggedy ass looking part of town with graffiti all over. And bada bing bada boom they're in love. NO PART OF ANY OF THIS IS REMOTELY BELIEVABLE. And oh yeah he's a hitman and kills a lot of people. I like Perlman and would like to see him make more movies, but he needs something to work with! This story is just utterly ridiculous.
Review of Asher
