Mike's leg is still busted and Easter got in the way last week. That means its time to fly solo again, as I watch Redline (not be confused with Redline, Redline, or Redline), which is a great example of all flash no substance; Chef, which is a great example of all substance with a little bit of flash; The Interview, which is no flash and no substance; Cobra, which is all aviator shades and neon Pepsi signs; and Tango & Cash, because smug Jack Palance never gets old.
