When 
    typing the header for this review, I accidentally imputed The Rundown 
    instead of Walking Tall. This may seem like a dopey, little mistake, 
    but it’s actually kind of fascinating. The two films have their 
    similarities; they’re, for example, both about powerful men exploiting life 
    in cities and heroic protagonists trying to put an end to their actions. The 
    one asset that they most noticeably share is Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson in 
    their leading roles. Both are two-bucket movies that contain undercooked 
    potential, but still carry the entertainment value to be called worthy of 
    renting. I was never bored in Walking Tall, but the material comes 
    across as far too lame to be called interesting. It actually proves to be 
    exactly what I had mistaken it for: The Rundown with Johnny Knoxville 
    replacing Seann William Scott in the key supporting role.
         The promise Walking Tall makes to its 
    audience is a great one, which only fools would expect it to keep. It wants 
    to be enthralling. What it turns out to be is just as “cool” as the next 
    teenager-targeted action-blockbuster that claims to tear up multiplex 
    screens.
         Chris Vaughn (Rock) has just returned to his 
    Washington-State home from a long period of duty with the United States 
    Special Forces, to his family. He has intended to get a job at the old 
    sawmill, but has discovered it has been closed. Soon, Chris finds out that 
    its termination hasn’t been the only change in his hometown. The main source 
    of income in it is now the casino, run by his high school enemy. However, 
    after spending a night at it, and having a hot and violent encounter with 
    the security guards, trouble ensues when the police will not help him 
    prosecute them for wrongly beating him. Chris’ nephew (Khleo Thomas) then 
    overdoses on Methamphetamine shortly afterwards, which was supposedly 
    supplied by the security guards. Ignoring the cops this time, Chris serves 
    justice by destroying much of the casino and injuring its workers with a 
    trusty piece of wood. This action sends him to trial for destruction of 
    property, and after being proven not guilty, he vows to run for sheriff and 
    set the town straight.
         The Rock is likeable and no one can deny that. He 
    proves himself to have a perfect balance of romance, humor, and charm in his 
    presence in each performance he puts on. He can’t seem to make a good movie, 
    though. But, I suppose that every actor makes their fair share of stinkers 
    before they find their ground. And to be honest, I’m not sure if action 
    movies are where he has the capability of finding the most success. He’s 
    strong enough a performer to work on a project that is a little more toned 
    down from his normal routine, and pull it off. But, since he has the ability 
    to draw in teenage boys to shoot-‘em-uppers, there’s doubt he’ll try to 
    bring some variety to the credits on his resume.
         Johnny Knoxville, who has claimed his fame doing 
    gratuitous stunts in the abominations that are the routines of the “Jackass” 
    crew, shows potential in a real role here, albeit a silly one. Once Chris is 
    predictably elected Sheriff, he chooses Knoxville’s character, Ray 
    Templeton, to be his partner. Ray has absolutely no training to be a 
    policeman; it is miraculous he doesn’t kill himself while using a gun on 
    “duty.” The part, really, doesn’t leave much to be desired; Knoxville does 
    the perfect job in creating a somewhat klutzy, but loveable side-kick for 
    our charismatic lead.
         Walking Tall has a lot to offer, but 
    somewhere in the slow motion clips of Chris bashing the brains out of the 
    bad guys with guns, using only a slab of wood, the whole exercise seems a 
    little reckless. My questions about aspects of the movie are innumerable, 
    but the one that I’m most curious about is the most simple. Will the average 
    teenager really find this to be entertaining? Sure, Walking Tall 
    offers many conventionally enjoyable skits, which exhibit gunplay they will 
    adore, but what about the sequences that deal with football games and 
    courtroom trials? I’m not complaining about them, but I’m sure more than a 
    few fifteen-year-olds will be. And as I think about it, the majority of the 
    target audience will probably deem this picture to be something along the 
    lines of Walking in The Rundown’s Shadow, even though I, myself, 
    wouldn’t use such a term in describing it. I don’t feel all that compelled 
    to decide which flick is better, either. I’ll reserve that mind-game for the 
    battle between the two good movies that The Rock has yet to make.
    -Danny, Bucket Reviews