It’s just two guys in nice suits, sitting across from each other at a restaurant, enjoying a cup of coffee. One of them happens to be a criminal on the verge of pulling one final big score. The other ...
In crime thrillers’ ninety-odd years of history, few scenes are as iconic and quietly audacious as what happens in the second act of Michael Mann’s Heat. Two foes by trade, Al Pacino’s relentless cop, ...