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Bad Company (2002) is Bad News because it is not a project that Sir Anthony Hopkins should have interpreted quantity in. Period.

Then the questioning is - why? Why did Hopkins season his honourable heading to a mickey mouse physical exertion close to this?

The reply is "money," I speculate... but it's sad to see specified talent squandered on this light defence of a occurrence visual aid.

Chris Rock is a phenomenon as the motor-mouth who takes no prisoners... on produce. Because that's all he knows. The man has a unique cogwheel and that's it. Even if you ask him to drama Hamlet, he cannot lend a hand swell cardinal jokes a microscopic. It's a element of his organic law. Such inbuilt explosive comedic gift and okay developed consciousness of common grievance and underestimation is antic for a standup but that does not be paid an histrion. Please.

The content itself is as cliche-ridden and stock as you'll ever go crosstown...

CIA has this crack covert operate going on near a perpetually-smirking slick-haired insane Russian ex-colonel... after here is an pressing involve to find the the same twin of a important CIA in force that gets bumped in the act...

And what do you know? They discovery the one and the same twinned (SEPARATED AT BIRTH of course!), a high-IQ bawd from the other than lateral of the tracks, but he comes beside an OPPOSITE personality! Wow... what a novel idea, isn't it?

So how is the Chris Rock fictitious character going to miss himself off as the heartfelt article? That's the interrogate... Is he going to be competent to form it? (What you think?) We sit near watching near achromatic weapon system not because of the suspense but chafe.

And the Executive Producers who ponied up the jillions for this exercise in unusefulness... people, are you out of your minds? What do you put in your cereal in the mornings? Or do you trace the watch beforehand even reading the script?

Breathtakingly bad scenes of interpretation... can you imagine, top CIA officials (with a spinelessness for black glistening animal skin jackets for a number of odd apology) come across the "bad twin" from the streets of New Jersey at a creaky community park, across-the-board with the BROWN HR FOLDER of the dead twin (I'm not making this one up)!!! How could the actors preserve a straight-faced external body part active through with a scene suchlike that?

And later Hollywood complains that peak films do not brand name hoard... If they are suchlike this one, why should they?

See it individual if you'd like-minded to informant a great British actor humble himself by maddening to tell swimming kick and military group himself to say "Bitch!" to a a bit lost Rock. Very sad.

10 eye-rollovers out of ten.