I read a review that said it was sex from the female view. Hot hard nope. It's the same nonsense as usual -- man sees woman as object and murders her repeatedly for his injuries of not being appreciated for his boorish and immature behaviour. Meanwhile, another woman observes it all and is soaked in pain and romantic desperation and, while entirely self-absorbed, fails to take even basic steps to communicate and advocate for herself until she murders that murderer.…

Sexist? Check! Violent? Not as much as future installations in this franchise. Demeaning? Check! Racist? Double check!

Sean Connery's personal belief that women could use a good smack seems to shine through. It makes me a little sad, he comes off as quite a bit less self-assured than I thought he was.

In any case, the highlights for me were mid-century modern furnishings, padded doors, bath towel cocktail dresses, and structural underwear, a bikini made out of canvas? and some…