After listening to all the sick, demented people in the theater applauding this movie, I just had to write this review. A friend took me to see this movie and I've never felt more out of place in a movie theater. The more violent movies I watch, the more I dislike them. I had a headache after listening to what seemed like 10,000 rounds of ammunition being fired as if someone was sitting next to me in the theater popping them off. John Wick must be the luckiest person in the world to crash through about 15 glass cases without getting a single cut nor require any medical treatment of any kind. As countless enemies ran right towards him, most of them without even pointing a weapon, I felt they might as well have a sign on their forehead saying "please kill me." The ending of the movie takes whatever scant amount of believability it had remaining and just beats it to death.