Expert chase scenes abound in this inventive action thriller highlighted by a great villain performance from Michael Shanon. The only explanation I can think of for this not being a hit is the irrational hatred many people have for cyclists.
A spectacular movie which wrings magic from every frame despite using no special effects whatsoever: a symbol drawn absently with a shoe, the wind through the trees, a shot of a cat, and we're convinced something uncanny has happened.
This was a genuine surprise, what looked from the outside like a sexist comedy turned out to be a penetrating examination of male sexual inadequacy and ego, with expert slapstick to make it more palatable to a wide audience.
One of the few old–school martial arts movies to put Michelle Yeoh front and centre, this silly comedy succeeds almost entirely on her enormous charisma and screen fighting skill. It's more than enough.
I hate to bag on a fellow reviewer but putting Girlfight in the same category as Million Dollar Baby is like saying The Devil Wears Prada is like The Diving Bell and the Butterfly.