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Defined by needless, frenetic exertion in lieu of anything resembling inspiration.
Cavill is no substitute for Van Damme, whose self-critical performance gave the earlier movie much of its heft
Los Angeles Times:
The script throws around phrases like "intel," "terrorist" and "rogue operative," but as time bombs go, the briefcase-versus-loved-ones ultimatum barely ticks.
Charging $10 for this movie is criminal; vouchers and letters of apology should be handed out at the exit for those stalwart viewers who stick it out to the end.
This isn't great cinema, or even a movie you'll remember four hours later, but as stupid thrill rides go, it's smart enough to show you a good time.
It all boils down to a series of riotously extended showdowns between Cavill and Weaver...