Wankmen
Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesus christ. This film is looooong and boring...and long, did I mention it's boring as well?
For a start, if you haven't read the graphic novel, don't fecking bother, as it's 'attempts' at filling us in on the story and background are as rewarding as washing your eyes with gravel. Now, it's fundamentally flawed in that however fecking loyal Snyder wants top be to the novel, it's one tempo, all the way through, for 3 hours; sloooooooooooooooooooooooooow. Now it's obvious to me, even though I have no prior knowledge of the Watchmen enterprise, that Snyder has been loyal to the fanboys, but as a result it's kind of lacking in the whole 'character depth' attribute. There are some redeeming features: Tits, someone's arm gets snapped the wrong way, a fat blokes gets his arms chopped off and the promise of more tits. But it's trying so very to hard to be this lavish visual feast with extra added slo-mo that it has no perspective whatsoever. I couldn't give a feck about what happened in the story and after about 45 minutes I was just wishing it would end (I should mention that I'm usually a very patient man when it comes to films). It's not a visual feast, despite having all the supposed ingredients that would make it so. Plus, the coup de grace - the blue man's penis. Why the feck did they have to constantly show the blue man's penis? Once I had noticed it, I couldn't take my mind off it, like his powers were coming out of the screen, projecting images of his penis into my mind. Sometimes, he even had half a mankini on, why the feck couldn't he keep this on the whole time? His penis was flopping about the whole time, there was just no need for it.
I found this quote in a review I read, it sums it up perfectly for me: