Laughter is the only suitable response to this clumsily-made film. Every single scene is terrible: terrible acting, terrible dialogue, terrible music. Maybe you can chalk up the acting to bad editing or bad directing, but the actors all look as though they'd rather be somewhere else. The dialogue sounds like it was written by committee and then translated from a translation. The music is dreadful, a never-ending assault on your eardrums from beginning to end. The description of this film looked good, and I kept hoping that it would get better, that it would have something meaningful or important to say, but that end scene with the facial prosthetics and thick accent and bad acting is just too much.
Review of There Be Dragons
