The movie tells the intertwining stories of the Lindel brothers, Mikey a mobster and JP a company owner, who had only each other to rely on growing up, following Mikey as he attempts to rescue his kidnapped brother.
This generic, surprised-it-has-a-theatrical-release endeavour abides faithfully, and affectionately to the tropes of the genre, eventually turning in to your archetypal revenge plot narrative.
Bad acting and even worse facial prosthetics are the main talking points of Steven C. Miller's crime-thriller, Arsenal; a dreary drama about one man's attempt to rescue his loser of a brother from the hands of the mob.
Miller has more affinity for buckets of blood and slo-mo violence than compelling reasons to care about the people actually bleeding, killing, and dying ...