JOHNNY ENGLISH STRIKES AGAIN
The bad news? See title. The good? This is no worse than the previous misadventures of Rowan Atkinson’s Brit-spy buffoon; in fact, a couple of set-pieces (one involving baguette-based battery) are classic Atkinson. Still, the character – pitting his analogue ‘wits’ against a digital mastermind – is as boorish as ever, and the Bond spoofery’s less funny than the real thing.