Watching Baaghi 4 was akin to enduring a hypnotic blur—one reviewer wryly admits the real feat was simply managing to stay seated throughout. The movie stretches nearly three hours, but what plays out is less a coherent narrative and more a disorienting hallucination. The story collapses rapidly, hardly giving the viewer time to process or care before it speeds onward.
The action sequences, while relentless and intense, often feel hollow—present for spectacle rather than purpose. Characters drift in and out with little depth, many seeming like figments of Tiger Shroff’s mind, especially in the film’s opening act. When the plot finally kicks into gear, it still doesn’t quite salvage the ride: this is less a roller-coaster and more a roundabout—loud, flashy, but ultimately frustrating to stay on.
Tiger Shroff delivers the physical goods—his stunts, energy, and sheer commitment are top-notch, but even his gravity-defying prowess can only do so much. The emotional core of the film never fully materializes, thanks to a narrative structure that often moves just fast enough to evade comprehension.
Supporting performances and production values do little to anchor the motion. The movie may satisfy die-hard fans of the franchise’s brand of over-the-top action, but for those seeking substance or storytelling flair, it’s likely to fall flat.
In all, Baaghi 4 is a gaudy, high-octane spectacle that tests your endurance—gloriously intense at times, but ultimately more exhausting than entertaining. If you’re a casual viewer hoping for a compelling story, this wild ride may leave you more in a stupor than on the edge of your seat.
