Matthew Vaughn (2017)
Eggsy has experienced a profound exchange. The loss of numerous colleagues, but the acquisition of a princess. One night stand turned committed relationship, he now juggles his affairs with a poise that appears safe from exploitation. He is a boy nesting into adulthood without any mentors. But then there is Merlin.
Merlin has lost even more trusted friends, but his stubborn cheeks dam his tears. Once a meager staff member, now still a staff member but with more duties. Yet his job description is about to run off the page. An unsung hero, Merlin stays behind a keyboard, but his heart rests on the battlefield.
The pair are thrust into an intercontinental scavenger hunt. The stakes have high body counts, and even higher ideological battles. The war has been raging for decades, but primarily on their cousin's soil. Now they must reveal dark executive secrets and swallow a red-painted truth that will sit idle as genocide combs the world.
Two villains rear their ugly heads, but one wins the vile best in show prize. Sociopolitical conservatism, or a ruthless CEO of an illegal operation. The later's business is only illegal due to the former's blinding ignorance and rash policy penning. Of course, the business produces some questionable product lines, and fiddles with morality in the management sector, but its enemy also attempts to suppress their customers.
The white-washed dome sells freedom, or a loose fragment of independence. The underground mega-company sells dependence. Their buyers overlap, and their ideologies pollute one another. This is the political strife that the lone Kingsmen must mediate. Negotiations have moved past lawyers and long tables. Compromise will be reached with surveillance and intelligence breaches. Agreements signed with bullets and deceased henchmen.
The dimensions of the global dilemma are irresponsibly presented. The Kingsmen appear to uncover nuance is the conflict, but these moments of levity only hit as poor attempts to water down a gross oversimplification of the world's social climate. Making every side a villain only exterminates heroes. The failure begins when evil becomes your favorite label.
Eggsy has experienced a profound exchange. The loss of numerous colleagues, but the acquisition of a princess. One night stand turned committed relationship, he now juggles his affairs with a poise that appears safe from exploitation. He is a boy nesting into adulthood without any mentors. But then there is Merlin.
Merlin has lost even more trusted friends, but his stubborn cheeks dam his tears. Once a meager staff member, now still a staff member but with more duties. Yet his job description is about to run off the page. An unsung hero, Merlin stays behind a keyboard, but his heart rests on the battlefield.
The pair are thrust into an intercontinental scavenger hunt. The stakes have high body counts, and even higher ideological battles. The war has been raging for decades, but primarily on their cousin's soil. Now they must reveal dark executive secrets and swallow a red-painted truth that will sit idle as genocide combs the world.
Two villains rear their ugly heads, but one wins the vile best in show prize. Sociopolitical conservatism, or a ruthless CEO of an illegal operation. The later's business is only illegal due to the former's blinding ignorance and rash policy penning. Of course, the business produces some questionable product lines, and fiddles with morality in the management sector, but its enemy also attempts to suppress their customers.
The white-washed dome sells freedom, or a loose fragment of independence. The underground mega-company sells dependence. Their buyers overlap, and their ideologies pollute one another. This is the political strife that the lone Kingsmen must mediate. Negotiations have moved past lawyers and long tables. Compromise will be reached with surveillance and intelligence breaches. Agreements signed with bullets and deceased henchmen.
The dimensions of the global dilemma are irresponsibly presented. The Kingsmen appear to uncover nuance is the conflict, but these moments of levity only hit as poor attempts to water down a gross oversimplification of the world's social climate. Making every side a villain only exterminates heroes. The failure begins when evil becomes your favorite label.
final words:
MISUNDERSTANDING IS THE REAL VILLAIN