Wham bam thank you Abrams. Faster than Alice
Eve can get her uniform off, STID rattles through the nods and winks to the
fanbase universe and the wider generic blockbuster traits to deliver a 23rd
Century terrorist manhunt movie. Its a big bag of spacedust - popping from place to place with aplomb but
rarely drawing breath to let us work out where our heads are before another sugar
high. Funny and chummy, with a Bond-worthy villain bent on world domination, ultimately it’s
as flimsy as the 60’s TV scenery.
It’s Star Trek Jim but not as we know it.
7/10
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