Mad Max Fury Road

Much has been said about this film by the femininazi, as, for an action film fuelled with explosive set pieces, it expectantly passes the Bechdel test. However, it's pants. Here's my fair and full review.

They run away. Turn around. Come back.

That is all.

Yawn. Two hours of my life I won't see again.

If you want a film with narrative, plot and dialogue you can hear this isn't for you. If you have a penchant for steam punk and explosions - then, I guess this is for you.

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