All of the swagger and confidence that propels Jack in his pirating career is lost in their chemistry-less relationship. The rogue’s appeal in the first three movies is that he’s so obviously unappealing. He’s magnetically charming despite being a bad, gross, and probably irritating person. But when On Stranger Tides waters him down for the romance plotline, all it’s really doing is sanding off the edges that make Jack interesting. By the end of the movie when he has to show he really cares about Angelica, it doesn’t really matter, because he’s no longer the lovable rogue Jack Sparrow, he’s just every other lovelorn adventure-movie protagonist. It makes for a stilted romp, and a waste of one of this century’s most fun movie characters. Though it seems the franchise realized its mistakes, as Sparrow moves back to a supporting role for Dead Men Tell No Tales, the fifth Pirates movie doesn’t have the same energy, and Depp’s heart doesn’t quite seem in it. here