Keeping with a proud tradition set forth by films like The Matrix, The Terminator, Godfather, Karate Kid and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, the third instalment of the Robocop franchise was an unmitigated, series-killing, disaster. It represented the worst of early 90s’ action flicks.
However, when BenJamin Wigmore compresses it from a 104 minute shit storm down to a mere 2:10, RC3’s actually kind of entertaining. Or at least tolerable.