Rich, powerful people, who live on properties completely surrounded by electrified fences and armed guards, arrange the importation of literally millions of primitive, savage people to the UK, the USA, and elsewhere in what used to be the civilized Western world. Then their tribal cousins make films like this one, films which picture these imports' totally predictable acts of primitive savagery as somehow being the fault of slothful coppers, all of whom just happen to be white. Welcome to wokeness on display.
Meanwhile, Keeley Hawes gets to show the camera her teary face for ninety minutes while she says the f-word a dozen or so times and postures interminably about how OTHER Brits have "failed" the victim. Is this what the country that used to produce the world's finest actors now calls acting?