
1997 · Clint Eastwood
How Absolute Power has been received, argued over, and remembered.
Greeted in 1997 with a shrug — mixed reviews, modest box office, filed under 'minor Eastwood' between Unforgiven and Mystic River. Now it gets warm 'they don't make mid-budget adult thrillers like this anymore' reappraisals as a prime specimen of the 90s star-driven potboiler.
The perennial fan debate: is this lazy late-Eastwood coasting on an absurd premise, or a sly, underrated star vehicle elevated by that murderers' row of a cast?
It's a cornerstone of the 90s 'evil President' thriller cycle — the Clinton-era wave that also gave us Murder at 1600 the same year — and a favorite exhibit whenever anyone eulogizes the grown-up studio thriller.
A 'dad thriller' comfort watch in cinephile memory — nobody's top-ten Eastwood, but a reliably defended deep cut for 90s-thriller completists.