This is by far, Zack Snyder's worst movie until present time. However, it is still a ravishing visual spectacle, guided by a magnificent feminine bombshell cast and accompanied by an electrically dynamic soundtrack.
The problem is that these elements are unable to delete the sensation of a story sometimes told in a 'videoclip' manner and the ''300'' director on a autopilot mode, only concerned with the film's aesthetic outlook.
Despite that narrative ellipsis, this is a perfect Sunday afternoon popcorn flick, presenting itself as a delirium 'video game' crossing between ''The Matrix'' and ''Charlie's Angels''. Only without the intellectual quality than the first one, but with more and better action than the second.
The problem is that these elements are unable to delete the sensation of a story sometimes told in a 'videoclip' manner and the ''300'' director on a autopilot mode, only concerned with the film's aesthetic outlook.
Despite that narrative ellipsis, this is a perfect Sunday afternoon popcorn flick, presenting itself as a delirium 'video game' crossing between ''The Matrix'' and ''Charlie's Angels''. Only without the intellectual quality than the first one, but with more and better action than the second.