Thu, Jul
2
2009

TRANSFORMERS: REVENGE OF THE FALLEN

Written by Ehren Kruger & Roberto Orci & Alex Kurtzman

Directed by Michael Bay

“My father was a wheel! The first wheel! And do you know what he transformed into? Nothing! But he did it with honour!”

-Perhaps the ONLY genuinely funny line in a film full of moronic “comedy”…

I’m puzzled. Why, exactly, have SO MANY people trampled over each other in order to get to the cinema and watch this smoking pile of excrement?

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I can’t be for the acting - there is barely any on offer. There are soldiers barking orders and shooting…when they’re not hanging around, at ease, waiting to cause explosions…or run from explosions…or react to explosions. There are cliche college geeks, computer nerds, fratbois, and slutty girls…all from the by-the-numbers Big Book of Cut-Out Characters. There are annoying parents, annoying politicians, annoying conspiracy theorists…even the robots are annoying (they managed the impossible and made Megatron even MORE bland & uninteresting)…or simply cyphers (most of the Autobots)…or morons (the double-act of IDIOT fast-talking Autobots). Shia LaBeouf spends the entire movie running and finding new ways of looking pained (the audience can sympathize). Meanwhile, the less said about Meagan Fox, the better…

As I said…no one’s coming to this film for the acting. I’d mention the comedy at this point…if there was anything in this movie that qualified as comedy. Toilet fun with tasers doesn’t count.

They can’t be rushing the cinema for the action - quite frankly, it’s the most boring, uninvolving action ever committed to film. Nothing we see here hasn’t been done before, and done MUCH better…mostly (and I do appreciate the irony) by Michael Bay himself, in previous films. Especially that last one he did…you know the one…with the giant robots, and the boy who was best friends with his car…

In fact, the entire movie is one long, unending action sequence…either dull and pointless, or pointless in general. The moments of supposed “acting” in this film are simply to kill time between interminable (and uninteresting) explosions. Whatever humanity was brought to the first film by Steven Spielberg’s influence has obviously run away SCREAMING from the studio…no doubt worried about protecting its integrity!

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No one could POSSIBLY be coming to see the robots. With one exception, they’re all hopeless uninspired and unremarkable. Some of them are even unrecognizable (are you trying to tell me THAT Lego-mutant-nightmare was supposed to be Devastator???)…while others are so ridiculously conceived that you can’t even take them seriously. Come on…The Fallen? With his metallic beard and evil-villain-with-moustache-voice? There are Cabbage Patch Kids that are scarier and more disturbing.

No…Transformers-Revenge of the Fallen, unlike the flawed but enjoyable first film, is one long, mindless series of numb, uninspired explosions and half-baked adolescent fantasies…combining to produce nothing more ambitious than a toy commercial. The audience with whom I viewed this film seemed about as bored and listless as the movie they were watching…all of us counting down the minutes to the end of this overlong assault on our combined intelligence. Who on EARTH could find this sophomoric, pedantic mess in any way enjoyable? For god’s sake…save your money and go watch Star Trek again…or even Terminator Salvation. Yes, you heard that right! It must be a sign the the planet is about to fall into the gaping maw of hell…

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It avoids a ZERO for one reason and one reason only: Optimus Prime. He’s the only reason to watch this film. Unfortunately, his supreme magnificence isn’t enough to save it single-handedly. If anything, he’s probably ashamed to actually BE in this flimsy excuse for an adventure. Quite an achievement…considering that he isn’t even REAL! um...

Wed, Jul
1
2009

Happy Birthday, Canada!

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Many happy returns, Canada. You’re 142 years old today. Not bad for a 19th century-founded democracy.

I intend to celebrate this day like every other Canada Day: I plan to be a complete and total, inertia-loving bum…relaxing and doing nothing, having MORE than earned my summer holidays this year. beam

I hope everyone out there has a similarly relaxing day.

Mon, Jun
29
2009

Day 1 of Summer Holidays...Nostalgia-Style

My first weekend of summer holidays is over — a weekend that witnessed the Transformers sequel smashing box office records. As hordes of young (and not-so-young) boys and girls race to watch robot-on-robot violence, I began reminiscing…back to the legendary blockbusters of my own childhood summers…in the pre-DVD, pre-CGI, pre-Michael Bey days.

So…digging into the goodness that is YouTube, here is a taste of my summer holiday blockbuster movie experience…25 years ago, during the hot summer of 1984. Star Trek III - The Search for Spock opened that summer’s movie season, and here is my favourite sequence from the film. I enjoy it now as much as I did when I was fresh-faced 10 year old. beam

Sat, Jun
27
2009

Michael Jackson 1958-2009

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What is there to say?

Forget the Wacko-Jacko lifestyle: the molestations charges, the bones of the Elephant Man, the surgeries, the masks, the dangling baby…

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Michael Jackson was a brilliant musician and performer. He danced like an angel from a higher order of existence, and his work on Thriller is something that won’t ever again be topped by a single artist. He single handedly invented the modern music video, and the MTV world of the last two decades. He co-wrote We Are The World, and did more for charity long before Bono was a household name. Michael Jackson wrote the soundtrack of my childhood: Thriller, Beat It, Billie Jean, Human Nature, The Girl Is Mine…he was both the 1980s in microcosm AND utterly timeless.

In the pantheon of iconic, burned-into-the-zeitgeist entertainers, there are The Beatles, Elvis, Michael Jackson…and no one has joined them since.

After all this time, remember him for his brilliant successes, not his controversies. Let the dead rest in peace.

Banner image courtesy Tom's North American Trolleybus Pictures and the Scalzo collection.

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