Fight based action movies come in the good, like last year’s Hero, the eh, such as most films starring former football players, and the very ugly, crafted by directors who believe audiences prefer stars in Spandex and perfect hair over blood and respectable body counts. Fortunately, The Transporter lives in the first neighborhood.

Looking for a guy who kicks ass on camera? And legs, and stomachs, and evil women assassins? And pilot a sweet ride like its the last night on earth? Step right up, my friend. Jason Statham is calling collect.

A straightforward plot offers no surprise twists or turns. The simplicity doesn’t detract from the movie at all, because car chases and physical aggression drive this train. Without exception, the stunts are top shelf. Of the characterization, the actors do better than the average punch-em-up-and-kick-ass excursion.

What works about this movie:
1) Fight sequences. Creative, and strongly influenced by masters like Jackie Chan and Jet Li.
2) Situation. For a premise, it delivers as advertised.
3) Jason Statham. Balding openly is cool again.
4) Budget. Wise decisions in location, salaries and direction brought this film in at the bargain sum of 32 million. The results roll on screen like just the right amount. Nothing appears lacking, and what is there works.

Verdict: If you like fights, car chases and explosions, check it out on DVD, or matinee. Definitely a movie for action fans.