Hitman’s Wife’s Bodyguard (2021)
4/10
Starring
Ryan Reynolds
Samuel L.
Jackson
Salma Hayek
Antonio Banderas
Morgan Freeman
Directed by
Patrick Hughes
Like the
first movie, get ready for some impossible things happening—explosions,
fire, gunfights everywhere, and our protagonist somehow dodging anything
deadly. Speaking of sequels, this movie feels like it’s cut from the same
branch as the first, with sexually perverse conversations, occasional humor,
and two men who clearly admire each other but fight off the mushy stuff. Safe
to say, even though this movie isn’t as tolerable as the first, if you enjoyed
the weak plot and clichés of the original, there’s a good chance you’ll like
this one too.
There must be a
market for movies like this—ones that never bother to make sense, relying
instead on endless action and sexual humor scattered throughout.
This time
around, the villain is a lone soldier determined to put Greece back on the map
by using a weapon of mass destruction to mess up Europe. His grand plan for
revenge, stemming from Greece’s weakened economy, seems to miss a few key
points. The idea that destroying Europe will somehow restore Greece’s
prominence isn’t exactly in line with any economic principles I’ve heard of.
After the events
of the first movie, Michael (Ryan Reynolds) is struggling to move on. His stint
as Kincaid’s (Samuel L. Jackson) bodyguard left him shaken and wrecked his
triple-A bodyguard status. If you remember, his obsession with being a triple-A
bodyguard was amusing in the first film. Here, it feels like a tired gag you
want to fast-forward through.
Also, I don’t
get it—Michael is supposed to be an alert, sharp bodyguard who claims he can
detect lies from twenty subtle signs. Yet, he completely misses the fact that
his therapist, clearly fed up with his triple-A and Kincaid nonsense, is trying
to get rid of him. This wasn’t the only production hiccup, either. I spotted
some editing errors, like Sonia standing behind Michael during his “no killing”
speech, only for the screen to suddenly cut to her being somewhere else
entirely.
Anyway, the bad
guy (Antonio Banderas) wants to destroy Europe. Meanwhile, we’re introduced to
an American misfit—a cop who embodies every annoying, over-the-top stereotype
imaginable. He’s like a mashup of every ridiculous character from bad cop
comedies, with a sprinkling of Lt. Harris from Police Academy.
This cop’s
informant gets killed, thanks to our three amigos (Michael, Darius, and Sonia).
So, he kidnaps them and gives them an ultimatum: help him retrieve some
important drives or go to jail. Predictably, things don’t go smoothly. After
all, who entrusts dangerous criminals with anger issues to carry out a mission
while assigning a boy scout to babysit them? This dumb American cop, that’s
who.
So now, our
three amigos are somehow tasked with saving Europe.
Ryan Reynolds is
always fantastic to watch, and in this movie, he does what Ryan Reynolds does
best—be himself. But the story doesn’t live up to his talent. Salma Hayek seems
to be the one pulling his strings this time, while in the first movie, it was Samuel
L. Jackson.
In the end, this
movie is exactly what the first one was—just more of it. If that’s your thing,
here’s the part two no one asked for.
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