Uncharted (2022)

Uncharted is the kind of old-school, globe-trotting adventure that remembers movies can be pure, kinetic fun—built on swagger, clever banter, and set pieces that keep topping themselves. Tom Holland brings an eager, scrappy charm to Nathan Drake, and Mark Wahlberg’s Sully plays off him with a wisecracking, buddy-movie rhythm that gives the action a pulse and a grin. The film’s treasure-hunt momentum is brisk and breezy, hopping from clue to clue with just enough puzzle-solving to make you feel in on the chase, and enough spectacle to make you lean forward in your seat. If you’re looking for a gritty, realistic action thriller or a note-perfect recreation of the games, this isn’t that—but if you want a lively, popcorn-ready romp with real chemistry and big-screen thrills, it delivers.

Uncharted is clearly aiming to be a breezy, globe-trotting treasure hunt in the Indiana Jones-lite lane, built around charm, banter, and big set pieces. The problem is it often feels like a glossy highlight reel of better adventure movies, with a predictable plot, thin character work, and “fanservice” moments that can land more jarring than exciting—especially if you love the games’ tone and storytelling. Tom Holland brings likability and physical energy, and a couple of action sequences are genuinely fun, but the chemistry and emotional stakes don’t consistently click. If you want a light, low-stress action romp, it’ll pass the time; if you’re hoping for a distinctive, clever adventure or a faithful Uncharted vibe, temper expectations.