The first half of Glass is full of potential and a few genuinely great moments featuring a McAvoy at the top of his game. Unfortunately, M. Night's script starts to become weighed down by bad writing and an uninspired Bruce Willis. The second half of the film is awful. Terrible enough to make you question why the hell you were excited for this fart of a conclusion. All potential is wasted, trashed and I cannot fathom forgiving M. Night anytime soon. 2019 is off to a rocky start.