Film by Thaddeus O'Sullivan
about a criminal mastermind
by the name of "Michael Lynch" - a thinly veiled reference
to Martin Cahill
- and rather toned down from both the reality
of Cahill himself and the gruelling realism of John Boorman's biopic
, The General
"Lynch" is played by Kevin Spacey in an accent so abominable as to induce nausea even in non-Irish audiences. I cite myself as an example.