Cantonese Language, Cheap Hollywood Crap
Oh, what a joy to find a “Cantonese” movie at the local cinema! I expected the magic of the Chinese films I’ve loved before. Instead… wow. It was basically a western action movie with a Chinese face.
A group of people jumps into a time machine and what happens next? Guns, explosions, tech motorbikes, and a Hollywood soundtrack. The only real Chinese parts? The language, the faces, and a few costumes.
I left after 30 minutes, ticket in hand (premium seat, thanks), because the action and sci‑fi didn’t just fall flat, they completely missed the mark.
All I want now is a Chinese movie with robots, AI, and planet-ending disasters… then maybe the cinema will be worth it (irony). Until then, my trips to the movies? Extinct.
A group of people jumps into a time machine and what happens next? Guns, explosions, tech motorbikes, and a Hollywood soundtrack. The only real Chinese parts? The language, the faces, and a few costumes.
I left after 30 minutes, ticket in hand (premium seat, thanks), because the action and sci‑fi didn’t just fall flat, they completely missed the mark.
All I want now is a Chinese movie with robots, AI, and planet-ending disasters… then maybe the cinema will be worth it (irony). Until then, my trips to the movies? Extinct.
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