indi’s review published on Letterboxd:
this was good in so far as men just shooting and beating the shit out of each other for little to no reason is good, which is to say it was bad but at least jessica chastain made me feel better by being her usual incalculably graceful self. why was tom hardy hulking about in all those damn cashmere cardigans? at one point I swear he was wearing four at once. also I had to take another half star off because for some godforsaken reason every single fuckign time guy pearce showed up my brain insisted on calling him Guido.