Jungleland is a likeable film, but a somewhat lightweight one.

Here is a world of seedy gangsters and flame-hearted girls, with a plot that slowly unravels with each increasingly implausible turn.

Neon-lit diners, lonely service stations and empty parking lots are straight out of an Edward Hopper painting in this handsome, gloomy drama.

When you hear those hits, you feel them. It affects your body. It makes you cringe. Yeah, they nailed that part.