‘3G’ is a novel experience in the sense that the director duo use cell phone as a gadget to instill fear and terror, but the screenwriting is so botched up that instead of transforming into a nail-biting experience, the film nosedives into clichés and never-ending occurrences, so much so that you can't help but feel that the potential was squandered by inept writing. There isn’t much one can expect from a film that has as unimaginative a title as ‘3G’. The best thing about this film by debutant directors Shantanu and Sheershak are the creative opening credits. And that’s where it ends. Much of the movie doesn’t make any sense. The director’s ineptness is evident in the amateur transitions and the abysmal storytelling. The most disturbing aspect of the film is the so called suspense. In terms of performances, Neil Nitin Mukesh is aggressively over the top, while Sonal Chauhan looks disinterested in portraying her role! All in all, we are left with is a tacky production that becomes a tele-comical excuse for Neil Nitin Mukesh and Sonal Chauhan’s many, many vicious lovemaking sessions. The movie can be clearly given a miss!