Rules of the road? Where we're going we don't need rules of the road. Buckle up for automotive high jinks more irresponsible than a Kelsey Grammer-Paris Hilton-Billy Joel car pool.
There's something about the streets of Paris that inspire thoughts of romance, art, and a total lack of respect for automotive safety. With streets so narrow they're nothing but self-righteous sidewalks and director John Frankenheimer's insistence on keeping the stunts real, Ronin is a top-notch white-knuckle ride. The best part? Even while narrowly avoiding getting his ass turned into foie gras at every neck-snapping turn, Robert De Niro still wears a cool-as-a-cucumber expression that
