In a world more perfect than the one we live in, you’d expect a romantic comedy called Killers to, well, kill — with charm if nothing else. But the best Killers can manage is a little girly slap; it’s so ineffectual and unfocused that after it’s over, you’re not even sure you watched a movie.
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