Diddly Squatt from Ridley Scott. This 'film' is exactly like a fan film, made from outtakes & deleted scenes - stiffer than a stiff thing, or with it becoming an instant game - like it was made purposefully, alongside. No plot better than an episode of Scooby doo, characters that are badass one minute yet vulnerable asexual millennial emotional diarrheatics the next - It's so so obvious whats going to happen its physically painful. Just cut & paste your favourite bits from it's predicecessors & fill in some space station footage & follow the same storyline - "This is blah blah, last survivor of the Blahblah, I don't know where the f**k I'm going, apart from another sequel". I don't know who the actor is who plays Bjorn, but he makes you want to kill him more than the aliens, so maybe thats a plus. Every cliche in an alien film is thrown at you including the kitchen sink & in places just badly done, the 1st chest burster is a joke - proper naff - all in the 1st half hour. There's non stop & there's nonstop. The only feelgood moment of the movie is that eventually it does. Stop. This is me, last survivor of the hyperwash, signing off from ever watching a new alien movie ever again