Ralph Fiennes and John Leguizamo were just okay. Anya Taylor-Joy and Hong Chau were good. The rest of the on-screen talent was wasted.

I felt the script had been chopped up, leaving resulting plot holes. Not sure if this was in the word-crafting and/or editing, but too many times my companion and I looked at one another wondering if we misunderstood a line or if it was just a mess unfolding on the screen.

I'm quite certain the discomfort we sometimes felt watching this was intentional. So mission accomplished there. But I'm an educated, free-thinking adult who is already aware of how cruel people can be and how the class/caste systems of today's society is still unfair to many. If it was the filmmaker's desire to provoke our thinking, they failed. If they wanted to entertain us, double-fail. Don't lecture your audience. It's bad form. Sort of like this film.