Greg Rucka translates his own book to screenplay and man it’s a mess. With a tighter script and any effort at all in direction it could have at least been fun. It doesn’t even try to be Tomb Raider - all this great casting alongside a great idea and it’s just bland and unengaging. The villain is laughable, his performance belongs in a different film, and there’s nothing here to really get invested in. There are enjoyable moments, and there are signs that Charlize and Kiki understood what was needed - I’d say anyone else producing other than Netflix may have delivered the chemistry the film ultimately depended on.