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Bolt has a maturity over its predecessors in that the film doesn't obsess over its need to stick something in your face every few minutes.

The racist jibes aren't sharp enough. The love story beggars belief.

The script is full of witty gems, while still remaining rooted in reality.

When it's not in the cringe business the film may turn your stomach

Mixed messages and crass stereotyping combine with an underwhelming script to add up to a pretty lightweight experience.

The ghost of [Rec] haunts the production, which is enough to ensure it stays semi-focused upon the horror of being trapped in a vortex of feral rage.

The story is so predictable you wait for that running-through-the-spray on the beach scene with dread and could choose the girly ballads on the soundtrack with pinpoint accuracy.

The humour is so basic, it doesn't need a spell check.