I went through Brawl in Cell Block 99 and don't see the appeal. The violence didn't do it for me. In the opening sequence, main character is driving, listening to a super lame song via the car's cassette player.
The lyrics of the songs playing are trying too hard to emulate what the guy is about and where he's going:
He's a gambling man, but be careful now
It's a dangerous kind of work
Stuff won't last forever
How cheesy is that? Reminds me of Gilligan's Island. Whenever they turned on the radio, it was answering back whatever they were talking about at the time. Same thing at a later juncture, same type of lame, lounge music -- the type you'd expect in a small-time film like this.
This is your standard 8/40 movie, limited budget, limited sets. 8 characters that gravitate most closely around the protagonist and the rest are just filler. Vaughn's acting is pretty one-dimensional, his size is speaking the loudest and we're asked to accept a lot of contingencies that are just not happening in real life. Like the thug who visits him in jail and is threatening over the phone line between the glass partition and is giving him a contract to kill someone in jail -- that stuff would never be allowed to happen, all prison calls are monitored. And especially now, you can't even see the someone directly in front of you in a lot of US prisons -- they're moving to camera feeds from a remote room.
Or, the idea of the prison the Vaughn was in and how those who guarded him, were so vulnerable. Even on his prison transfer, he was led to a private prison contractor who does a big song and dance, but somehow, Vaughn is immune and invincible and can easily out-manoever security systems, being outnumbered, his fighting skills are on slow mo all the time and yet he's able to dominate any attack -- it just doesn't add up. From dismantling a car he graduates to dismembering and crushing bodies.
Gratuitous violence and empty gestures just for the hell of it. At the end of it, I was expecting someone to scream "Murica, **** yeah!"
To each his own, I guess. It just wasn't for me. Thanks anyhow.