I finally saw it. I haven't spent a dime on this movie, and I was happy about it before and, what's the most important, after I saw it. It's a greatest pleasure I came out from the theater with that I haven't contributed my money to a mediocre presentation. Although I had to concede 2 hours watching futile attempts of indestructable characters to destroy each other (never mind mortal Neo and Trinity, who would let THEM die?). The only satisfaction I had at the moment "To be concluded" appeared was with my own martial art skills -- I was able to tell kicks and punches from each other in rapid, long and bo-o-o-o-oring sequences and sometimes even name them (in Japanese, I mind you :)).

Overall, style wins over substance. But who would anticipate the other way around if Keanu Reeves opens his mouth. He was born in a wrong time, his creed should be silent movies.

Letting all these portentous proclamations and fancy philosophical aspirations run aplenty, the movie lost its mystique and, a simple and the most important of all, fun.