So, fair disclosure: Transformers is my primary fandom, and it has been since before Michael Bay got involved. That means I have Opinions. Yes, capital-O ones.
Two years ago, I wrote that the fourth movie in the series, Age of Extinction, was as soulless as its (literally soulless) villain Galvatron. It had all the flaws of the movies before it – a meandering, nonsensical plot, female characters who served as little more than eye candy and plot devices, and action setpieces that drew on to the point of making bombastic battles between factions of giant alien robots genuinely boring – then added on some heavy-handed pandering to the growing Chinese box office up to and including Chinese products placed where Chinese products ought not be (like the Texan main character’s Chinese ATM card).
It felt bland and cynical and exhausting.