The film reminds us that America always intended to be a country where people could agree to disagree, extend each other an olive branch, and find peace.
The poster suggests a “Die Hard on a Plane” scenario, where Wahlberg’s usual everyman saves the day. That would have been a good movie. This is a bad movie.
“Love Me” quickly devolves into a kinda-cartoon that fumbles with concepts of existentialism but ends up mostly being a vehicle meant to stir up empathy for AI.