One of three unrelated, and equally unnecessary, sequels to the killer-cyborg hi-jinks of the '92 movie with which Roland Emmerich first registered on Hollywood's sonar.
This is cynical, manipulative, idiotic film-making. It's hard to express how bad this film is. Suffice to say Jean-Claude Van Damme is NOT the worst thing about it.
Reachesa peak in the so-bad-it's-funny stakes when Michael Jai White, martial-arts expert and ultimate assimilation of man and machine, declares to his stolid soldiers: "We will act without emotion". Execrable.
