Whoa! It’s Keanu Reeves as John
Constantine, cynical, self-loathing,
sophisticated Englishman. With Moms
Mabley and Shemp Howard being dead,
it’s hard to imagine that a worse casting
decision could have been made. The
story, about demons trying to stage a
massive jail-break and turn Earth into the
hell-hole that liberals and Christians
already think it is, is done in by massive
dumbing-down, though there are a few
bright spots. Mostly, this winds up being a
mediocre explosion-fest, which is too
bad, because the source material is
more about intellect and theological
paradox than it is about killing things with
giant, crucifix-shaped super-guns. At
least its better than that adaptation of
The Great Gatsby starring Arnold
Schwarzenegger and a bazooka that shot
ninjas on motorcycles.