Wrong Side of Town

Wrong Side of Town

Ex-Navy Seal Bobby Kalinowski lives a quiet, peaceful life as a landscape architect in an LA suburb with his wife Dawn and 16 year old daughter Brianna. Tonight they are invited out for an evening on the town by new neighbors clay and Elise Freeman to a happening club downtown. Little did they know that this would be the start of a life or death ordeal for the group.

Bobby Kalinowski (Rob Van Dam), a retired Navy SEAL, has to take on a gang of killers when an accident leaves the brother of a malicious criminal dead to save his kidnapped daughter with help from a former teammate (Dave Batista). . You can read more in Google, Youtube, Wiki


Wrong Side of Town torrent reviews

Carl C (nl) wrote: I am sure there is a good movie in there but it struggled to come out in this film.It was slow and predictable with a very poor ending.Make it was just the subject or the low budget element to the film but is struggled to grab me.

Huw G (ru) wrote: The girls are the same age as the mum character. Very average.

Prapim G (jp) wrote: Wake Up Sid is amazing inside out xoxo

Adam U (kr) wrote: Movie was directed by a retarded monkey based on script written by 7 year old child. Special effects are so special, that I'm sure producers invented time machine and travelled to early 80's to bring them to ya! In my humble opinion actors should die in flames.

Katy R (us) wrote: i heard the first one is better

Andrey B (gb) wrote: A disturbing drama about Holocaust, a pre-Schidler's List, with film techniques borrowed from French New Wave, with great and proper actor, Rod Steiger, who is very convincing in the role of a survived jew.

Jonathan M (gb) wrote: Fantastic! Well worth the watch!

Alex J (mx) wrote: The worm ate the store owner after he gave it a name. His town was called a city, but soda at his grocery market made noise to the tune of the worm's earthquakes. A military enthusiast the other day packed an apple box full of needed rations in preparation for living at a concrete fortress, which eventually got destroyed by a worm that knew how to fly inside the hot world of perfection. One boy played daily tricks on the graboid team with a handful of ignorance to his 80's sweater, who ended up as a camp brat for the real estate market. Valentine had a technical name that expressed his anarchy of beliefs of most kinds. Of course, his cowhand kept his lazy old head in a sleeping bag until Valentine pretended that he was a red bull in gravity loss. Sometimes the worm was the rock; plenty of college students dominated the rusty desert in all likelihood when machines countered humanity. It wasn't a man's job; it was the citizenry of animals up toward those tall cliffs of small town fate. A good heart was the worm's dummy beneath its roaring tongue. Was this worm some android, a precious toy to violence we could forget about in flashing horror? I don't care about using more than one paragraph when chatting about that monster under its garden vegetable. It's easy for a teacher to expect more paragraphs when most students aren't dead, so I expect that critics of this movie can be so bold in whatever they don't pay attention to, whether it's a giant worm they don't believe in or their own bad words. Honestly, my review isn't homework! I care more about Valentine's tough love since he wasn't a violent materialist like Eve Dallas in those police books by Nora Roberts. Michael Gross's name is a metaphor to his character persona in "Tremors" for the same reason that wooden poles could be placed near desert stones: happenstance in magnitude is the movie's symbol to its fictional information. Thrill here is the constant hint of the movie's presentations of character wit and future transgression, yet its notions are comfortable to Earth's brutes after all the bouncy action takes place. Valentine was a true friend to Earl because critical language takes place between the two rural comrades without an obsession from either of the hero guys to stamp out those illegalities of casual romance. Roger Ebert was a movie critic in favor of "True Lies" over "Tremors", thus Ebert's critical status of movie opinion showed the visual thespian's creativity that was down in the gutter rather than up with the clouds. Even Ebert couldn't deny the worm's existence without trumping on dreamy camera angles in "Tremors". I should admit that my former lover got lower and lower on a scale of one to ten in the field of enthusiasm because the movie's dark secrets haunted her forbidden thoughts; she left me worried about the movie's exhibition of onslaught against its own familiar discord. Still, some types of humor with less refinement in the movie's skills in the crew's lingo are exhilarating to the human touch of utter drama. I think, as movies roll along through graphical history of art, "Tremors" will be the second cup of coffee to outrageous videos made based upon human philosophies. It makes good use of some language that seems unopened to me and is wrapped inside that jack in the box of secret treasures. Kevin Bacon to this millennium takes credence into his own endeavors which aren't any different from his past choices by principle and enraged destiny. That worm was told to jump off the cliff and got more than it bargained for: a resounding thud in the absence of pure harmony, going backwards on its trail before the store owner's daughter took delight in National Geographic.

Mackayla b (ag) wrote: Good and different but the chipettes weren't in it that much and the first 3 were better