The last witch hunter is all that stands between humanity and the combined forces of the most horrifying witches in history.
It's a story of sorcery seriously lacking in cinematic magic.
Diesel plays a man of action, not ideas, as he leads a brotherhood of bad-women slayers in this dismal film.
Diesel is comfortably watchable as the unstoppable immortal (when not chewing on hand-me-down Wookiee chin fuzz) but even his rumbling charms can’t save this, nor justify its sequel-bait sign off.
A real Halloween howler, this pixel-afflicted horror-fantasy never gets near to fulfilling its potential. Even hardcore Diesel addicts will be hard-pressed to enjoy.
The special effects are nifty but the plotting is both messy and preposterous.
Half-baked tosh that is hard to take seriously.
Dismal fantasy.
I was hoping for a kind of modern day Highlander. Alas, it’s closer to a modern day Warlock, the 1989 turkey with Julian Sands.
The star and D&D enthusiast leads the way in a ridiculous video game of a film, but one that will please teenage boys.
General release. Check local listings for show times.