To start out, I slept through some of the early, pointless, loud, action scenes. Then it got painfully louder, woke me up, and drove me out of the theater for ten minutes. When I returned, the last hour and a half was filled with lines that were swallowed by the actors, missing words mostly at the ends of sentences. I don't know whether they were significant or not, and didn't really care. There were some magnificently created sets and outdoor scenery, which were either too dark or seen for too short a time to enjoy. I happened to have watched a 1922 silent Sherlock Holmes just a day or too earlier, and found it orders of magnitude more watchable.