Despite its flaws, I admired this film for its willingness to fully commit to its slow, icy, audience-unfriendly tone. So many films produced by major studios these days put the audience before the art. They're afraid to challenge, opting instead to placate. No, I wouldn't call Red Sparrow art with a capital "A". It's a glossy exploitation film in many ways, and I found it a bit too convoluted at times. But at least it takes itself seriously, has a vision, and "goes for it", if you will. The result is somewhat middling, but its best sequences are satisfyingly tense and I enjoyed its steely, detached vibe.

3.5/5