Ben Fairbairn

This film was an embarrassing cheese-fest whose main weapon was the cringe. Cringe at the Zoidberg doctor factos: "He's growing an exo-skeleton on the INSIDE!"; the military butchery: "I'm a sniper. Get me in close" and wonderful fatherly examples: "are you a killer dad?", "no son, you're only a killer if youlike it." The true suffering belonged to the audience present and lovers of the original. Prepare for a predator that is as stealthy as a mechanized sledgehammer, an ambiguously heroic predator that kills everyone that it (for no reason) wants to save and preda-dogs! Throw in the worst cast of characters I've seen on film since ever and the greatest examples of logic-leaps put to film. High points- predator theme. Low points- the movie.