Trying to avoid the word “Shallow” here but that’s what really describes it. Lady Gaga carries this entire movie on her back.
This movie gave me a headache. It felt like an 8-year-old with ADHD trying to tell you the story of King Arthur but he kept getting distracted because he really only wanted to talk about how much he loved Zack Synder's work.
Please stop letting Guy Ritchie make movies. Please