Boyd Hawkins

Every single member of the cast and crew of this movie are guilty of cinematic malpractice. Easily one of the top three worst movies I have ever watched. Stunningly bad on every possible level -- story, acting, costuming, set design, scenery. Shame on you Netflix for foisting this movie on unsuspecting audiences. An insult to anyone who has ever dreamed about, trained for and actually run a marathon. The television announcers during the race were particularly awful. "He can win, but he's going to have to run sub-4:00 minute miles for the last two miles." And of course dear old Tyson somehow manages that heretofore impossible feat. (For reference, Eliud Kipchoge averaged 4:34 per mile during his sub-2 hour marathon, run under ideal conditions with pacemakers.) It's as if the screenwriter and producers of the movie did zero research about autism, faith, running, basic moving-making skills and so on. Truly, truly awful.