This is a decent and satisfying end to a trilogy. Remember the good ol' days, back in the day, when movies stopped at 3? No Fast X, Saw X, Indiana Jones cracking a whip at 85.
Things feel more complete at three.
The way things should be.
A beginning, a middle and an end.
And not some old man doing ridiculous things way beyond his age or physical capability.
Denzel is one of the greats.
And he deserves credit for never taking a role too far.
He's as much a presence on the screen here as he ever has been.
His age and wisdom is his real strength.
Oh, there will be punches thrown. Bones broken and many cries of agony.
But at least it comes from the villains on screen and not those in the audience.
Coastal Italy is gorgeous.
Denzel is a living legend.
You've seen the other two films in this series.
Wrap it up nicely with this installment.
Ciao.
