Mr. Bond

This film is a relentless barrage of nonsensical violence, unlimited bullets, a body count that dwarfs most war movies combined, and a protagonist that seems invincible.The camera work? Imagine strapping a 2003 Nokia to a tumbleweed during a hurricane. Shaky, chaotic, and headache inducing. The script feels scribbled on a napkin by a caffeine-crazed toddler with zero logic and zero depth. Every line of dialogue is cringe; every performance is a screaming contest. Not one character had any depth or believability. Its so bad, even horse manure would sue for defamation if you called it that. How can SO much be going on and yet NOTHING at the same time?! Watching this was a chore and hard to endure. To the filmmakers of Havoc: Your work here is a crime against art. Retire. Now.

Garbage show, not gonna watch Witcher again due to this disaster production.