The unusual logline for Max appears to be ‘American Sniper meets Lassie‘, but it’s not without charm. With staggering earnestness, it plays out the tale of a Belgian Malinois called Max, (played by Carlos) whose US Marine handler Kyle (Robbie Amell) is killed in action while apprehending a suicide bomber during Operation Enduring Freedom. But the human coming-of-age aspect is really the B-plot of the movie and, as the title suggests, the lead character is really the character on a lead. The recent Hungarian drama White God experimented with a similar approach to a pooch protagonist with very different intentions and to much greater critical success, and while Max is nothing like as subversive as the Cannes Film Festival favourite, it’s similarly elevated by the performance of the canine Carlos. However, as it’s usually advisable to let humans pen scripts, writers Boaz Yakin and Sheldon Lettich haven’t really crafted a story that lives up to their star. Yakin, who also directs the film, is known for sports drama Remember The Titans and, more recently, The Statham’s Safe. Here, he starts out the film cloying for every ounce of sympathy he can wring from his audience, with mixed results. As Justin, Josh Wiggins handles what could have been an ignominious second fiddle role with aplomb, although his character arc makes Yakin and Lettich fly their colours relatively early on. Wearing a ‘Murica shirt that he bought with money earned from his sideline of pirating video games and waxing sceptical about the war, our first sight of Justin is hardly that of a patriotic and proud brother. Once the dog turns up and Justin’s dad, (a taciturn Church) opts to lock him up in the backyard, it looks as if Justin’s burgeoning liberal tendencies will overcome his initial reluctance and show a better way to help Max adjust than his father can offer. He does prove better at it, but it more often looks like the dog is training the boy. It’s also deeply unfortunate that all but one of the characters of colour in the film are either criminals or related to criminals. Those aforementioned antagonists come from ‘over the border’ but would be more at home in Breaking Bad than a Lassie movie. Their tenuous connection to the Taliban only redoubles their oddness. That said, it’s impossible to hold the film’s weird choices against young stars Mia Xitlali and Dejon LaQuake, who are both very charismatic as Justin’s intrepid friends, feisty Carmen and useless Chuy, in the face of very stereotypical portrayals. Along with the 12A certificate, the subject matter makes it slightly family-unfriendly, but not overwhelmingly so. The BBFC are right to mark the film above a PG for the threat and violence that ensues, in scenes both foreign and domestic, but if Stand By Me (a film which is implicitly referenced in the bombastic final setpiece) can be edited down for daytime consumption on Channel 5, we wouldn’t be surprised if that’s where you see this one for the first time too. Max is inoffensive to a fault, but its outlandish earnestness and strong turns by its young cast and canine star make it weirdly likeable. It ladles sentimentality all over the shop in trying to sell a veterans’ movie to dog lovers of all ages and we suspect it will find its audience once it slides effortlessly into that inevitable Sunday afternoon broadcast slot. Follow our Twitter feed for faster news and bad jokes right here. And be our Facebook chum here.