The first half may aim to be a two-hander in the realm of one of David Hare's political dramas, and the second half a cockeyed Crusoe adventure, but neither section coheres or for a single moment sounds credible. Worst of all, Ferres, who obviously can't act in English, is in every scene. Shannon, who has managed well with Herzog before in My Son, My Son, What Have Ye Done, appears this time more lost than the German soldier at the end of Herzog's Lebenszeichen. It ain't a pretty sight.
Robert Koehler
September 17, 2016