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Starring
Daniel Craig
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This isn’t Star Wars, for two reasons; one, Star Wars is fun, and two, it wasn’t focus-grouped, it was just
MADE. As little as the actors try the fault here really lies with the suits
patching bits of commercial interest together; in line with all the superhero
films of recent years it tries to be a serious, grim look at loss and family
and stuff in the face of overwhelming odds, with all the wit, ingenuity and
interesting curveballs that that fails to imply. The aliens are the usual CGI
screeching toss-banks with no real motivation, whilst the attempts at emotion
are cackhandedly shanghaied by the characters having no character. And then
there’s that title. The film wants to be serious, it wants to ‘real’ and
‘believable’, because that’s what Hollywood
thinks the audience wants. But it’s called ‘Cowboys
and Aliens’ because Hollywood
also thinks you’re a fucking idiot, and you won’t understand a title like ‘Creatures From The Planet Golddigger’ or
‘Graphic Novel Adaptation 258’ or ‘Aliens and Cowboys.’ Watch it. What was
Daniel Craig’s character’s name? What was it? Who was he? Why? What was Shia
LeBouf’s name in Transformers? Car
guy? Tit-searcher? Boy?
We got the next level of entertaining films
two years ago, and nobody watched it, and now it’s the future and we’re all
chewing cud.
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