I cried at ending

The 15:17 to Paris struggled to keep my interest. It seemed to be a combination between a documentary and a nice story about three heroes, from childhood to adulthood. It was an interesting way to tell a heroism story.

The religious bent was a turnoff to me. Also, I realize the "actors" were the actual people who reenacted the event, but this made for sub-par dialogue, which made the movie drag in places. I don't know much more about the incident now than I did by reading/watching the news in the days after it happened.

this movie was great.