The third film today was my first walkout. I lasted 40 minutes.
This film was perpetually violent with the majority of time split between prison and a mental institution. Small insights were never built on or followed through.
I realised the lead character (who got a 7 year sentence for robbery) found his alter-ego (Charlie Bronson) and his calling (being the most dangerous inmate in all Britain) early. I just didn't need it reinforced quite so much.
I just couldn't sit through any more. Not my cup of tea.