Finneas Scott’s review published on Letterboxd:
I’m trying to figure out what it is that doesn’t work about this movie. How did Raimi not end up working for Disney?
I never thought I’d say this but there is way too much of perfect hairless shiny Sharon Stone, her presence in the movie is constantly jarring and breaks any chance I had at suspending my disbelief. And catching a glimpse of super silk undies when she wakes up hungover is just plain stupid.
Pick a vibe, is it serious or slapstick goofy?
“I don’t wanna talk about it!”