Kiss of the Dragon (2001)
Jet Li continues to embarrass himself in Hollywood, and my heart is breaking.
Jet Li continues to embarrass himself in Hollywood, and my heart is breaking.
It started out so good until the late third. The director can go Fuqua himself.
If only this one dares to be more daring, it’d have been something to remember.
Bad soft porn for people that want to get off while thinking that they’re so smart.
Ah, a good old-fashioned monster flick. Well, at least for the first half or so,
This self-indulgent mess is best watched only by Kevin Smith’s family members and friends.
An erotic drama? More like another tale of misogyny and sex-negative sentiments.
Why does this even get made? You know what, I don’t care. I’ll just show myself to the exit.
Real people killing one another for a TV show. Now, where have I seen that before?
In many ways this is a derivative romantic teen drama, but the leads lift this one up very well.