Che Two is deeply impressive: austerely confident, coherent and mysterious.

This plodding, one-paced, dramatically inert movie is almost entirely surface description.

The result, a second story-less mumble in the jungle, is so exhaustingly over-researched it can't see the wood for the trees - and, believe me, one thing you'll not feel short-changed over is trees.

[Soderbergh's] direction is flawless; choppy editing, a muddy pallet and a camera that gets up close and personal with every facet of the fight, however small, effectively making the viewer part of the revolution.