
Synopsis – An unexploded WWII bomb is discovered on a busy construction site in the centre of London. Chaos ensues as the military and police begin a mass evacuation against a ticking clock.
My Take – I think we can all agree that heist thrillers from the 90s and early 2000s were in a league of their own. They were slick, stylish, and filled with double and triple crosses that kept audiences constantly guessing. These films thrived on elaborate schemes, shifting alliances, and the thrill of watching carefully laid plans unravel in unexpected ways.
That golden era of deception feels rare today, with modern thrillers often favoring spectacle over intricate plotting. Standouts like Heat (1995), The Usual Suspects (1995), The Thomas Crown Affair (1999), and Ocean’s Eleven (2001) perfectly captured the tension, charm, and unpredictability that defined the genre.
Luckily, director David Mackenzie’s latest effort (Hell or High Water) taps into that tradition, leaning heavily on genre mechanics to deliver an explosive thriller that baits and switches with confidence. It keeps you guessing until the end, even if its final stretch falters by indulging in an unnecessary coda and a twist that feels a bit too self‑satisfied.
Still, its brevity works in its favor, and the film trusts its mechanics to carry the story. The early tension, mid‑way surprises, and strong performances ensure it never drags. While more fleshed‑out characters and a richer score could have elevated it further, the result remains fun, tense, and impressively crafted. Disposable in some respects, yes, but absolutely worth recommending.

The story begins when an unexploded bomb from World War II is discovered on a construction site in Paddington, the city tenses up. There’s residual trauma from the bombings of London during the war, of course, but also just the tension of the various elements of law enforcement that descend on the area. Emergency protocols unfold swiftly and police cordon off the area while evacuation procedures begin under Chief Superintendent Zuzana (Gugu Mbatha-Raw). A military unit, led by Major Will Tranter (Aaron Taylor-Johnson), takes charge of the diffusing the bomb, which is complicated by the discovery of a timed trigger on it.
But as all of that is going on, in the same area, a robbery is underway with Karalis (Theo James), X (Sam Worthington), Y (Shaun Mason), and Z (Nabil Elouahabi) drilling a massive hole into the wall of a bank. The question of whether the bomb and the robbery are linked sustains curiosity, particularly as doubts emerge about the bomb’s authenticity and origins.
Written by Ben Hopkins, the film wastes no time in plunging into its central crisis. Across its brisk 98‑minute runtime, it unfolds as a taut procedural thriller, deriving its energy from process and logistics. The action plays out in real time, with fragments of the larger picture revealed piece by piece, mirroring the questions running through Zuzana’s mind and ours. The film’s fascination with the mechanics of the bomb carries its own intrigue, even as the broader scheme gradually surfaces.
Thankfully, Mackenzie’s direction keeps a firm grip on staging, whether in the open daylight above ground or the claustrophobic shadows beneath. Crosscutting between the delicate handling of the explosive and the brute force of the heist, the film contrasts Will’s tense precision with the raw aggression of Karalis and his crew. There are no romantic diversions or unnecessary subplots; the film remains lean and purposeful, yet tension permeates every exchange. For much of its duration, it thrives on ambiguity, withholding answers to heighten the pleasure of watching systems collide and characters slowly piece things together.

However, when allegiances are finally clarified, the resolution lacks emotional weight. Scraps of backstory arrive too late, and an unnecessary epilogue stretches beyond the natural endpoint. The pacing, while brisk, often feels compressed, as if major beats were trimmed, leaving the impression of entering midway through the story. Editing races through developments without lingering, glossing over foundational details that could have deepened the impact.
Still, the film maintains a kinetic appeal. Its refusal to moralize about robbery or militarism gives it a refreshing neutrality, allowing characters to act according to their own objectives without heavy‑handed judgment. This restraint, combined with sharp tension and movement, makes the film lean, tense, and entertaining—even if ultimately more disposable than profound.
Performances across the board are strong and well‑calibrated. Aaron Taylor‑Johnson slips naturally into his role, bringing a grounded authenticity that makes his character convincing. Theo James balances charm and humor with a darker edge when the tone shifts. Gugu Mbatha‑Raw radiates intelligence and authority, fully embodying the competence of her officer.
Sam Worthington delivers a steady, commendable turn, while supporting players Saffron Hocking, Alexander Arnold, Elham Ehsas, Nabil Elouahabi, and Naveed Khan provide adequate contributions that round out the ensemble. On the whole, ‘Fuze’ is a taut and compact thriller that sustains its momentum with brisk pacing and sharp tension, delivering an entertaining ride that keeps you engaged from start to finish.
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Directed – David Mackenzie
Starring – Aaron Taylor-Johnson, Sam Worthington, Gugu Mbatha-Raw
Rated – R
Run Time – 98 minutes
