Guardians of the Galaxy is a visually impressive film about an irritating gang of brutes with no redeeming qualities whatsoever who fight against a one-dimensional villain who has somehow got it into his head that the destruction of the universe is the solution to all of life's problems. With an unimpressive musical score and a script that can only be described as 'funny' (not in a good way), the occasionally engaging cinematography is the only place one may find solace in this borefest of a film that is as predictable as tonight's dinner, which I have just placed in the microwave.