King of Boys - Movie Review

The first few minutes of this movie drew me in. The intro was quite catchy with Alhaja Eniola Salami throwing a party and eventually killing someone without an utter of remorse.

One of her greatest cheerleaders was Kemi, her daughter. Alhaja Eniola was cruel. She called herself Evil. A woman who believed she was a god, she dealt cruelly with others.
A fine businesswoman, she had a fleet of businesses which she controlled. She had many admirers and foes who would stop at nothing to bring her down.

Some of the scenes had gory and bloody details that I found to be too graphic.

This was not a usual Nigerian story movie line. I mean, it was intriguing. It was also very unpredictable. Many of the scenes left me surprised though the movie was a three hour long one.

I hear there's going to be a second part to the movie and I wonder whether that's necessary. Why can't Nigerians shoot a great movie and just let it go without a sequel?

What do you think about the movie? Should it have a second part?

I'd like to know your thoughts. Please drop your comments.

Overall, I rate this movie 71/2 out of 10.

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