Chris Prentice returns to rank and discuss the action movies of the post-Cold War, pre-9-11 decade, a mythical time when you could rip off DIE HARD with impunity and hijack planes like it was nothing. An age of wonder, when villains were Eurotrash, Anthony Hopkins was a Mexican, Van Damme was a Cajun, Vancouver was the Bronx, and Keanu was absolutely everywhere.