The line "this couldn't be as bad as the first one" was said by more than one of the audience. Every single one of them was wrong. This is one of the worst examples of extreme and blatant misunderstanding of the source material and misunderstanding of filmmaking in general. Every single character, save for Michael Clarke Duncan and Robin Shou, were all miscast. The leading lady was played by the same lady from the ill-fated TV show, Smallville as Lana Lang.
Now, what did this movie get right? Not much, really. The only thing it really did was become a very good target for punchlines and several reviews on the internet. It also resides in many, many worst video game movie lists and worst movie lists and for very good reason. This movie mosies endlessly, and has the gall to give Chun-li a NARRATION. We are given details of her life that have no relevance to the plot. Her father is introduced in them and we see him fight, but then he is unceremoniously killed in the middle of the movie. Our leading lady barely reacts to this at all. Spoilers, by the way.
You would think, of all things, that this movie would do its fight scenes well at the very least. You would be sorely and sourly mistaken. Wire-Fu barely begins to explain why these scenes failed in both choreography and any sort of believability. We're supposed to believe that a woman of near amateur martial arts skill can take down an entire gang in a huge city, catch the most Lucky Charms ridden, Irish bullshit M. Bison. When he learns about her, he tries to send Vega in for an assassination, but stupidly sent in one of the Black Eyed Peas by mistake. Seriously, why do people think that, because they are celebrities, they can do everything that other celebrities do?
That sentiment goes double for any of the idiots who thought that the actor for Charlie was cool in any meaning of the word. When I first saw this movie, I recognized him vaguely, but his acting made him into someone else entirely. This did not mean he was delving into the role, he was delving into his squinting and rocker/surfer voice while also trying to maintain some sort of professionalism as a detective. He pulls off none of it. It was finally revealed that he was played by Chris Klein, an American Pie alumni. It is astounding how bad his acting has gotten or just how wrong he was for the part. It could have been both, along with complete misdirection. Honestly, that's a decent summary of the performances themselves.
What really killed this movie was the dialogue and the characters. Not only do none of them even remotely resemble the video game characters and not only do we get M. Bison, Chun-li with no Guile, but we also get a movie that is SUPER bloody and gory. Mortal Kombat from the mid-90's had next to no blood in it and yet a Street Fighter movie can show a man getting his entire head twisted around? Seriously, this is a real point of contengiency for one very BRUTAL reason! M. Bison gets this horribly unneeded backstory (added to the many time wasting elements of the movie) where he takes his wife to a cave and performs a C Section on her with his hands! It's said that he put all of his innocence into the baby he TOOK from her and NONE of it plays any role in the rest of the film.
He wants to find his daughter and... kill her or something, I don't remember. Either way, he is supposed to be void of any kind of moral compass because of this whole backstory. Yet, he didn't kill the baby when he had the chance and he very pointedly says, at the beginning of the film, that he would never hurt a little girl. He sends a very young Chun-li off to bed with a "sleep tight!" I'm sorry, where was the cold and heartless element again? He shows it to his henchmen but Neal McDonough is just such a wholesome, smooth actor! He was completely wrong for this role and that Irish accent is even worse than mine! This is not even touching on the whole side plot or main plot or whatever plot of him trying to buy some slums to make them rich people homes! Oh yes, the wasting of all the time knows no bounds!
There is no Raul Julia to marvel in his glorious overacting. There is no stupidly campy "All-American" JCVD Guile for us to poke fun at for being a dumb concept. It's all a dumb, over-inflated concept that tries, at the end, to tie into Street Fighter, as if it were going for a sequel. That was a decent joke, I will admit, but I'd try for one that wasn't so painfully untrue next time. There was no thought put into this movie on any front or, in some cases, entirely too much thought. This never registers as a Street Fighter movie, every single character is a mockery of a mockery, and as much as I absolutely love and miss Michael Clarke, he does nothing to save it. It's kind of amazing how he was barely even a match for the role, skill-set wise, and yet he did it so well in this and in Dare Devil as King Pin. Perhaps talent truly does outweigh just about everything else. Let us remember this movie for the funny reviews and blatant stupidity, then promptly forget it. Virtua what were we talking about?