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The Smashing Machine: Dwayne Johnson's Bravest Flop
Dwayne Johnson has spent two decades being the most bankable smile in Hollywood. So it says something that his most talked-about recent film is one almost nobody bought a ticket to. The Smashing Machine, the A24 biopic in which Johnson buries himself in the role of real-life MMA fighter Mark Kerr, is the rare project where the reviews and the receipts point in completely opposite directions. Critics broadly respected it. Audiences mostly shrugged. Both reactions are worth taking seriously, and neither tells the whole story on its own.
With Johnson's live-action Moana return due in theatres on July 10, 2026 and a new Jumanji set for December, this is a useful moment to look back clearly at what The Smashing Machine actually did — and what it didn't — strictly from verified critic and audience sentiment.
What the film is, and why it mattered
Directed by Benny Safdie in his first solo feature away from brother Josh, the film follows Mark Kerr through the late-1990s rise of mixed martial arts, when the sport was still raw, barely regulated and a long way from the slick UFC business it is today. Emily Blunt plays Kerr's partner, and the story leans hard into the unglamorous stuff: pain management, painkiller dependence, a body breaking down, a relationship straining under the weight of it all.
This was a deliberate swerve for Johnson. No franchise, no quips, no flexing for the camera. He gained bulk, wore prosthetics and largely switched off the charisma that made him a star. The film premiered at the Venice Film Festival in September 2025, where it drew a long standing ovation and Safdie walked away with the Silver Lion for Best Director. For a stretch, it looked like Johnson's overdue awards moment.
What genuinely works
Strip away the box-office noise and there is real craft here. The most consistent praise, across the bulk of reviews, lands on Johnson himself.
- A performance built on restraint. The common thread in critic reactions is surprise at how little Johnson does on screen. He plays Kerr as a gentle, almost passive giant, and many reviewers felt he disappeared into the part rather than performing it.
- Texture over spectacle. Safdie shoots the era with a grainy, documentary-like feel that suits a sport that was once half-underground. It feels lived-in rather than staged.
- A two-hander with weight. Blunt's role gives the film an emotional counterweight, and the scenes between the couple drew some of the warmer notices.
- Festival validation. The Silver Lion is not a small thing. It signals that serious filmmakers and juries saw something genuine in the direction.
The honest summary: as a piece of acting and as a mood piece, The Smashing Machine is the real deal. People who admire slow, interior character studies tend to come away respecting it.
What doesn't land
The criticisms are just as real, and they explain a lot about the cooler public response.
The most common reservation is structural. For all its sincerity, several reviewers felt the film keeps the audience at arm's length — observing Kerr rather than letting us inside him. It can feel like a sequence of difficult moments without a strong emotional build, which makes the running time feel heavier than it is.
There is also a comparison problem. Safdie's previous work with his brother carried a frantic, anxiety-soaked energy. The Smashing Machine is far calmer, and some viewers expecting that signature intensity found it muted instead. And because the marketing leaned on Johnson's transformation and the Oscar chatter, a chunk of the general audience walked in expecting either a rousing sports drama or a knockout showcase, and got a quiet, melancholy character study instead.
That mismatch between expectation and delivery is the single biggest reason word of mouth never caught fire.
The numbers, and what they actually say
Here the picture is blunt. The film opened in the US to roughly $5.9 million from about 3,345 theatres — the lowest wide opening of Dwayne Johnson's career, coming in under the $8.5 million debut of his 2010 thriller Faster. Against a reported budget of around $50 million, trade estimates suggested a sizeable loss once marketing was counted.
The review scores sit in mixed-to-positive territory rather than triumphant. On Rotten Tomatoes the critics' score has hovered around 71% from more than 300 reviews — respectable, but a clear slide from the roughly 93% it carried out of Venice before wide release. The audience side tells the more sobering story: a B- CinemaScore and a Popcornmeter around 73%. For context, Johnson's previous theatrical outing, Red One, earned an A-.
A B- is not a disaster, but for a star whose name usually guarantees a friendly crowd, it signals that the people who showed up admired the film more than they enjoyed it. That is an unusual position for a Dwayne Johnson movie to be in.
How Johnson responded
To his credit, Johnson didn't spin it. In a public note after the opening, he made the point that he can't control box-office results, only his own commitment to the work, and said the experience of fully disappearing into a role had changed how he sees his career. Whatever one makes of the film, that reads as the reaction of someone who set out to prove he could do more than headline action tentpoles — and, on the acting front at least, largely did.
It also reframes the project. The Smashing Machine looks less like a failed blockbuster and more like a deliberate, slightly risky pivot that found critical respect but never a mass audience. Those are two different kinds of success, and only one of them shows up on an opening-weekend chart.
So should you watch it?
Here is the balanced verdict, without the hype on either side.
Watch it if you like patient, performance-led dramas and you're curious to see Johnson operate completely outside his comfort zone. The acting is genuinely worth your time, and the Venice recognition isn't an accident.
Skip it, or save it for a low-key night, if you want momentum, big fight set-pieces or the usual Dwayne Johnson energy. This is a sad, slow film about a man in decline, and it never pretends otherwise.
For Indian viewers, the practical route is digital: the film has moved to streaming and rental platforms after its theatrical run, so it's an at-home watch rather than a cinema event now. Exact platform availability can shift, so the safest move is to check a current listing before you commit your evening.
The bigger picture
The Smashing Machine will probably be remembered less as a flop than as a turning point. It proved Johnson can carry a serious drama, earned him the kind of reviews he'd never had, and reset what audiences might expect from him next. Whether that translates into the awards recognition some predicted at Venice remains awaited, and the commercial bruising is real.
But the most interesting thing about the film is exactly the gap at its centre: a movie good enough to win a major festival prize and a B- from the crowd that paid to see it. Both of those things are true at once, and pretending otherwise — in either direction — would be the dishonest review.



