Not so great.
Not terrible, mind you, but just sorta meh.
Tom Hardy is so wonderful, but this under-serves his talent. And Michelle Williams seems...like...his aunt. Zero chemistry, and though they are probably not, they feel generations apart.
As I neared the entrance to the theater, there was a couple walking a few steps ahead of me. The wife asked her husband, "Wanna see Venom?" "No," he replied. "Why not? I hear it's good." "It may be," he said, "but it's not calling my name."
Same.
