Roughly seventy minutes into Bird on a Wire, a helicopter crashes into a mess of shrieking metal but doesn't explode. For one second, I was congratulating the film on avoiding at least one cliché. Then the helicopter exploded. A better capsule of what went wrong with the film would be hard to find. Given every opportunity to do something different with a familiar genre, the filmmakers tease the audience with the promise of something fresh and then settle for the routine.
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