Edmund

Waiting is a nice thing when something ultimately delivers. Not this one that is for sure. Whilst it harbored some beautiful cinematography, such as the marvelous intro, the film quickly squanders it's potential as a poorly written Keanu Reeves speechlessly stumbles his way through a poorly executed film. Nothing memorable happens, nothing was bound to. The plot continues to progress, brushing aside the things that made earlier Wick films so fulfilling. It's ambiguous ending, I felt, does not take away from the film itself, but certainly did not add to it. Ultimately here, action prevailed a good story, which needs a balance between the two.