This is one of those movies that aims to be a feel-good all-American movie but I just didn't really care about the six hostages who are at the centre of this. I don't care for them because I didn't really know them. So when the music swelling and back-slapping and 'We did it!s' occurred I wasn't really feeling it. It didn't feel earned and I didn't feel like I was part of the party.

Plus it all felt a little bit silly. The attempt at 70s hairstyles and moustaches looked silly and the reduction of Iranians to zombie-like frothing at the mouth lunatics was fairly offensive. And I'm not even Iranian.