In this sequel to Pitch Black, a
powerful army invades the Muslim world
of New Mecca, killing women and
children, destroying homes and claiming
to be "liberators." Imam Abu al-Walid
(Keith David) then summons
super-criminal Riddick (Vin Diesel) to
defeat the invading aliens, but Riddick
doesnt want to, and so he goes off into
some other film that takes place on a
prison planet. This other movie drags on
and on and is roughly the equivalent of
two Seconals and a Xanax. Finally, things
get back to New Mecca, but by then, its
too late, as the audience has no doubt
entered REM sleep and will be
unavailable until the credits roll.
Chronicles of Riddick has all the
visual appeal and emotional depth of a
19-year-old supermodel, and theres
some cute political commentary, but its
hardly worth sitting through. If you must
go see it, I recommend that you bring a
book and a small flashlight.