Edgar Wright returns with his adaptation of Stephen Kings explosive dystopian tale; 'The Running Man'.

It goes without saying that, like many, I’m a huge fan of Wright and his filmography. His style and techniques are among my favourites in contemporary filmmaking: the punchy zooms, the energetic swish pans, and the way he interweaves music with visuals all stand out as signature elements that elevate each of his films. Its something I always look forward to - and whilst 'The Running Man' does incorporate those techniques, sadly it doesn't leave its mark as much I anticipated.

Glen Powell shines as lead Ben Richards. Your average joe, dealt a bad hand and trying to provide for his family, no matter the cost. There's a fine line of him being in control, and pure rage that Powell executed to perfection. Its a performance that will cement himself as the new action star, undoubtedly.

Whilst this is a fun watch with explosive action, it sadly left me wanting more. Or rather, would've preferred a better third act as it does, unfortunately, overstay its welcome.

Full thoughts in this review.