I was never really into movie adaptations of graphic novels (Sin City and V for Vendetta went right past through me), so I didn't really expected much from Watchmen. While not being exact eye candy, Zack Snyder's anti-superhero opus of epic proportions tried to incorporate in itself a bit of everything and, of course, fails in doing so. What we've got from almost 3 hours of running time is great opening titles, some cheesy or oh-look-at-me-I'm-so-clever soundtrack decisions (lifted from Moore's graphic novels, as I heard), a bit of good old ultra-violence (looking quite odd, really, next to near-perfect automatic sheen of cinematograhy), bald blue naked man with his cock hanging out (nice present, I guess, for all the ladies on 8th March day) and some confused and confusing conclusions about fate of humanity. Not so bad, really, and if director at the helm had a bit more talent or personality instead of ambitions on display, it could've turn out even better.
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