Kill Switch is one of the very few Steven Seagal films in which the 
      screenwriter weighs as much as the star. In fact, they are precisely the same 
      weight, because Seagal assumed the double role in this police procedural 
      set among the Memphis lowlife..
    
  
 
 
 
      
      Seagal plays a  homicide detective who specializes in deranged 
      serial killers, and in this storyline he's tracking two of them 
      simultaneously. One is a pseudo-Zodiac killer who "channels spirits good 
      and bad" and leaves behind encrypted clues with some kind of astrological 
      significance. The other is a bad-ass hillbilly who just enjoys killing and 
      torturing people. Because Seagal is a genius at finding and apprehending 
      serial killers, the FBI wants to study his methods, so they assign a 
      Federal 
      shadow, a callow woman in her twenties. Because the 
      Zodiac clone is particularly demented, he tries to frame Seagal himself 
      for the killings, using an ingenious scheme to obtain Seagal's DNA and 
      place it under the fingertips of victims. Seagal knows that he's not the 
      killer, of course, but the FBI agent is not so sure.
    
  
 
 
 
      
      This movie is not a worthwhile police procedural, but it could have been 
      with just a little tweaking. The biggest problem with it is that it is 
      very short on both plot and character development, and very heavy on fight 
      scenes, chases, and shoot-outs. That general problem is compounded by two 
      more specific elements: (1) some of the fight scenes involve minor characters or even 
      extras who are irrelevant to the plot; (2) they are not very good fight 
      scenes because the director employed a lot of stunt doubling (Seagal's 
      looks nothing like him), embellished 
      the pace with jumpy editing, and shot too many head-and-shoulder shots. 
      The first twenty minutes of this film are very difficult to sit through, 
      since they involve fight scenes between Seagal's body double and various 
      characters unrelated to the plot. 
    
  
 
 
 
      
      That's the film's major flaw. If it had been resolved by spending more 
      time with the major characters and making the Zodiac plot more interesting 
      and mysterious, the film could have been a good straight-to-vid. The first 
      twenty minutes are awful, but after that the film has a 
      bit of down-and-dirty Memphis atmosphere, an appropriate blues score, and 
      a passable basic plot structure. Seagal even attempts a bit of uncharacteristically ambitious acting by 
      mumbling with a Memphis accent instead of his normal generic midwestern 
      American.
    
  
 
 
 
      
      There are, however, some other issues to pick over. 
    
  
 
 
 
      
      First, the "Seagal as suspect" angle is a completely undeveloped 
      throwaway that gets resolved with a convenient confession. The film could 
      have been far better if this idea had either been dropped altogether or 
      introduced earlier and left as a legitimate possibility. The way it is 
      handled in the existing film, it's introduced late in the film, resolved 
      almost immediately and too conveniently, and was never a legitimate 
      possibility from the viewer's perspective, so it seems like just a 
      completely off-the-wall theory proposed by the naive FBI agent. This turns 
      the agent herself into an official cop-film cliché: the excessively 
      academic fed who has a lot to learn about the real world from the hardened 
      homicide detective. 
    
  
 
 
 
      
      Second, the editing is annoying. Several scenes involve the quirky, 
      pseudo-hip new technique of showing the same few seconds over and over 
      again from slightly different angles.
    
  
 
 
 
      
      Third, the film's final scene is a totally irrelevant and utterly 
      confusing post-script. It shows Seagal arriving in a country home, 
      bringing presents to a Russian-speaking woman and her two sons, then 
      following the sexy woman into the bedroom where she disrobes. Seagal and 
      the blonde close the bedroom door, and the credits roll! Don't get me 
      wrong. I'm all in favor of adding gratuitous female nudity. This scene, 
      however, seems to be leftover footage from a completely different Seagal 
      movie. These characters have never been introduced at all. We don't know 
      why they are speaking Russian, or why Seagal speaks Russian to them, 
      although the boys call him "papa." We don't know if this takes place three 
      days or fifteen years after the main plot.