The craziest thing about this film was that after a vicious beating by the crazed madman, mother and son got into the car and drove home seemingly unscathed. No post-traumatic shock, no need to be questioned, no necessity to be checked over at the hospital even though mom was whacked around the head hard enough to sustain a serious injury. Nope, let's go home and get on with our lives, oh and clean up the bloodbath from the brother's beating (who, after being set on fire, was declared to be 'ok' ) and from his fiancée's gruesome murder. Russell Crowe delivered as always, but it's not a great movie.