Won me over a little in the third act, but if the running time on the next one is over 2:30 I won't watch. And that's being generous. What a fucking slog.
I did think however that it doesn't matter how much I like that movie because there was no way I could ever like it more than it liked itself. The sheer fartsniffery of it made me lose my mind. It hasn't been that blatant to me since The Revenant (and that was still a much better movie)
Also worth repeating that the acting was really questionable from almost everyone, didn't much care for the dialogue, and Worthington's Australian accent kept slipping through quite obviously I thought
Not to be confused with XIII_Minerals.