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Mr Rapp's film making career can be best characterized by one thing the words "PLEASE STOP". From the first time I saw one of his productions I had the overwhelming feeling of nausea as his ability to not entertain, not have any concepts of cinematography combined with the worst effects and horrifyingly bad dialogue is unique. Maybe he could just hand everything over to chatGPT because the moment Rapp gets either behind a camera, uses a laptop to write or worse still, his cheesy selection of music, I'm ready to gnaw and arm off.

We live in difficult times, only made worse with the film making of Mr. Rapp.

Has the world become so attention deficit disordered that millennials cannot pay attention to anything without LEDs, mentions of technology, the use of words like Bae, Turnt and Lit to describe their life experiences?

I really like Bond, read all the books in a three week stretch when I was 17, have seen all the Bond films up until they became utterly ridiculous (even saw the last one by accident).

Lo and behold, a documentary about George Lazenby, one of the most interesting characters around. To me, a good documentary is comprised of narration, interviews, good old archival footage. Allows me the viewer to enjoy the experiences and times.

This dud though thought I needed a poor recreation of scenes with horrific acting.

10 minutes was all I could take. Thanks for nothing.