In the tradition of Fargo, laughing about death and killing is a guilty pleasure. The Matador was another film like that. Starring the excellent and tight performances of Pierce Brosnan (Julian, a facilitator of fatalities) and Greg Kinnear, this story highlights the meeting of both characters in Mexico City. This meeting will change lives. But it is the black humor of this film that gets you. From the dysfunctional sexuality of Julian to the quirky behavior of the wife (played by Hope Davis) of Greg Kinnear's character, you know you shouldn't laugh (after all, it is about death and killing) but you can't help it. Hit-man films are fast becoming cultural icons. I hope it doesn't become a viable career choice. Meanwhile, let's laugh and admire the well-written and well-acted film. This is what we celebrate, truly character driven stories that entertain. Mukul Khurana