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...It's all as ridiculous as it sounds, and yet somehow the film doesn't even manage to be campy enough to be an entertaining guilty pleasure. Partly it's a result of the extensive CGI effects which, although elaborate and obviously expensive, still manage to look cheesy. Any five minutes of a Ray Harryhausen-designed stop-motion sequence is more magical than everything on display here.
Butler, his skin unfortunately darkened as if he was spending too much time at the tanning salon with John Boehner, seems to be going through the motions. Coster-Waldau fares better, although between this and Game of Thrones he must be wondering if he'll ever be allowed to wear pants.
By the time the seemingly endless Gods of Egypt lurches toward its final moments designed to set up a sequel, viewers will have long since concluded that the afterlife looks pretty good by comparison.
