106 minute running time… bouncy camera and quick zoom in and out to give it that faux documentary feel that I hate… about a terrorist bombing in Northern Ireland in 1998 that killed 29 people … couldn’t watch it because of the bouncy cam and because I have children. One of the fathers of the victims turns out to be the world’s most articulate grease monkey, an amazing organizer and seeker of justice. Police incompetence, political corruption, the little people getting a raw deal, all the usual things. This was a John Farr reco, and of course Farr has no children.