It may be a one-joke movie, but it's a damn good joke.
Probably the mace or pepper spray would wear off about the time the police were showing up. Then I'd have gotten to spend the rest of the day on their Group W bench, being checked against their master list of father rapers and such.
Quit being so damn illogical. Don't let emotions cloud your judgement. Killing others in retaliation for a killing--even one so hideous as was done to Berg--does not make sense.
Some art will be liked by some but all art will be taken of. Art gets on you.
You might be saying "Isn't this just a cheap way to squeeze another blog post out of this same tape?" You might be right.
Come bask in the light of "You Are The Quarry", Steven Patrick Morrissey's latest jaw-breaker of wonderment.