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Saturday, February 1, 2014

DVD Movie Review - Escape Plan


Escape Plan's aging actors, questionable dialogue, and very odd casting are all mended together using a decent premise, much like a six year old would attempt to make the perfect sphere out of Lego and Silly Putty.

Day 37: "I still remain without friends.  They won't let me play in any games during recess, and a giant
man stole my milk money.  I'm determined to make it, but I'm worried about this fork running out of ink..."

STORY:
Ray Breslin (Sylvester Stallone) has an amazing ability to break out of high security prisons.  When the dream job comes along—breaking out of a privately funded, off-the-grid CIA institution—he can't seem to turn it down, even if all the rules he uses to run his business are being flushed down the toilet.  With half-chewed bread, wet toilet paper, and broken glasses at his disposable, Ray sets off like MacGyver to foil his incarceration.  But when the typical job turns sour, he'll have to befriend some of society's undesirables to claim freedom.  Random stabbings, uneven eyebrows, educated guesses, garden-hose water-boarding, and slurred speech ensue.

"I'm telling you, Mickey Mouse was the President in the eighties.  Sometimes it comes in a blur--from all the
drugs back then, ya know--but I'm pretty sure."
"That's a relief.  I always thought it was the Road Runner." 

THOUGHTS:
The first obstacle to overcome is the movie's premise.  If you read the above and said, "Eh", or began to fantasize about new bathroom color swatches, then maybe this isn't the movie for you.  If you think a dude who breaks out of prisons for a living is cool, or you perhaps once dreamt of making papier-mâché dummies like Clint Eastwood in Escape from Alcatraz, then grab the popcorn, turn down the lights, and strap in for a middle-of-the-road action movie with a side of aged-Schwarzenegger.

The second and final obstacle, you may have to hurdle are the actors.  Stallone is the movie's bread and butter, appearing in almost every scene.  His archaic muscled veins and out-of-proportion head will make you—at times—have to look away, but at age 125, he still seems to be getting the job done.  There are instances where the film could have applied a tad more emotion or backstory, because getting to know the character of Ray Breslin before he's tagged and bagged, can prove difficult.  A slight problem may also occur when you realize the writers are trying to pass Stallone off as super intelligent in the film, because remnants of him bouncing a racket ball and saying, "Ya know," may still linger.  Even if he doesn't make you want to sing "Eye of Tiger" this time around, he's still at the top of the casting ladder here.

"At one point, ya know, I actually like had a family and money, ya know."
"Sure, Rock, I know.  I know.  Can you do me a favor?  Can you can stop following me now?"

Arnold Schwarzenegger spends most of the film asking annoying questions.  You know that kid in high school who would not leave you alone after you accidentally helped him in some way?  He's like that, buzzing around Stallone asking one question after another.  And the banter between the two ancient actioneers will hark back to old men sitting on a park bench.  All that's missing are a few pigeons and some bread crumbs.  He's also tasked with having some the most absurd lines in the film like, "Sometimes favors hurt," or "You hit like a vegetarian."  In the end though, both Stallone and Schwarzenegger almost look like they still have it.

"Not sure if I don't understand words...or I don't speak American."

A smidgen of other actors show up too, if only to progress the plot.  Vincent D'Onofrio plays Lester Clark, Ray's rambling overweight partner, who may or may not have a few tricks up his sleeve.  Amy Ryan appears in the film a little here and a little there.  Sam Neill takes a break from Dino hunting and plays a doctor who stands by his oath.  And the exquisite 50 Cent, blends perfectly into the role of nerdy super-computer whiz, showering you with more nods and wide smiles than dialogue.  But the only person the casting department seems to have lucked out on is Jim Caviezel.

Caviezel plays Hobbes, the cold-hearted warden of the secret institution.  Every time he's on screen he steals the show.  Not even the mighty Stallone can overcome Caviezel's acting, even if it's just a cookie-cutter bad guy being portrayed.  With hardened facial expressions, slimy pronunciations, and devilish eye twitches, you feel nothing but uncaring evil from his character.  If you enjoy his role in Person of Interest, then you're going to hate him here.  And that's when you know the acting is superb: when the same person can make you love them in one role and hate them in another.

The prison facility has a slight Sci-Fi angle to the design, which adds eye candy to the film, but helps the geriatric actors pop out like they've been cut and pasted atop a student's collage.  Fortunately, even with the cast and simple dialogue, everything seems perfectly mended together by the premise and decent plot.  You'll get a few twists thrown your way, a couple of scenes reminiscent of Commando and Predator, and at the very least, a taste of suspense.  It's a typical mediocre action thriller that slows in the middle and picks up by the end.  There's even the predictable one on one who's-the-bigger-actor fight, but by the time that rolls around, you'll be too far in and too far comfortable to even think about shifting in your seat and hitting the stop button. 

"It was just a chicken, ya know!  Nobody said we couldn't eat a chicken!  I caught it myself!"
"Waaaa..."
"Jesus, Arnold, if you don't stop crying, you'll end up pissing yourself again."

CONCLUSION:
Viewing Escape Plan may make you yearn for a 1980's action flick, but there's still a salvageable story hiding somewhere within the mediocrity.  The characters aren't really flushed out—some could have been dropped completely—but watching Stallone rally the troops and fight evil will never become stale.  (Is it time for another Rambo yet?)  The aging actors have lost some of their shine and the cameras could have pulled back a couple of feet, but as they say, "Everyone gets old."  Escape Plan might not hold a permanent spot in your movie collection, but it'll definitely garner a rented one…if Stallone and Schwarzenegger are your cup of perfectly blended steroid-tea.

3.5 out of 5 stars (minus one and a half stars for paper thin characters and slightly bad casting)

Saturday, April 27, 2013

DVD Movie Review - The Last Stand


The Last Stand attempts to bring back a forgotten actor from the depths of obscurity, but instead, whacks the last nail into his coffin, and then quickly buries him in a void deep enough to contain Godzilla.

Arnold Schwarzenegger gave us such classic films: the Terminator, Predator, Commando, Total Recall, and every once in a while, when the moon strikes me just right, I'll place a barrel of cheese-balls in front of me and sneak a peek at The Last Action Hero.  After gems such as these, I ask you: What went wrong?  The short answer: age.  The long answer:

 Age, alcohol, and steroids proved too much for the Governator.

STORY:
A drug cartel leader does his best impression of the Joker and outwits the FBI by escaping custody.  The next step of his master plan includes driving a stolen concept car across the Mexican border.  But to do so, he must pass through a town guarded by an ex-bodybuilder and his ridiculous sidekicks.  Small town hijinks and boredom ensue.

THOUGHTS:
Arnold's facial expressions didn't evolve too much further from constipated to overly-constipated.  In fact, the movie studio probably could have just went to the supermarket and bought a few hundred pounds of beef and gave that top-billing in the movie.  At least in the end, if it didn't work out, they could have cooked the meat and fed a small starving country.  His reactions bordered on the same level as Alzheimer patients: every once in a while you’d find a sparkle in his eyes, but that was just him realizing where he was for a second, before dipping back into unconsciousness.

Some of the best damn acting I've seen, and...it's what's for dinner.

In short: he's old, he's tired, and any amount of acting skills that he did possess, were flushed down the I-don't-give-a-crap toilet.  Let’s face it—the Arnold action star is dead.  The man who looks like him is just a left-over husk filled with terrible politics and steroids.  I guarantee that if this film didn't have his name attached, it would have passed by the American audience like a warm fart: a slow hint of sensation, but not enough to make you react.

Wait…was there any good acting, then?  Sure.  Two people—well, actually just one.  Johnny Knoxville is usually good for a laugh or two, but every line felt over-rehearsed and forced, making some of his dialogue embarrassing to hear.
 
"I really don't see how this hat is supposed to make my lines any funnier." 

The one good actor: Jaimie Alexander.  She delivered fantastic emotion in a sea filled with bloated wood.  You'll probably recognize her as Sif from Thor, but she stared in a good Independent film called Loosies. (Only I and a handful of the movie's extras actually watched it.)  Every one of her scenes in the Last Stand made me think: “how much were you paid compared to the Arnold?”  One could argue that she's still making a name for herself and Arnold's already established, but that's just forcing reason where it doesn't belong—so stop it.

Back in my day, a girl that looked like that was considered: "Prettier than a picture."

Anybody ever see Forest Whitaker's lazy eye move during a film, because it didn’t seem very enthusiastic about acting here.  Whitaker wasn't really doing too much to begin with, save for yelling at people, asking questions, and playing second fiddle to a small town sheriff.  Seriously though...was his acting any good?  Let’s just say, I've seen better acting from a child trying to mask booger eating.  But what I really want to know is who looked at this guy and said: "that eye has movie star written all over it."  Alright, let’s just forget I mentioned his name and move on.

Psst...Mr. Whitaker, um...this is the Last Stand, not Battlefield Earth 2. 
Oh, and can you open your eye just smidgen?

The movie's main problem, aside from terrible dialogue, bad jokes, jumbled editing, and a stupid plot; is its trying too hard to be so many things.  It wants to be a comedy, but it attempts to tug at the heart strings.  It wants to be action, but throws in spurts of drama.  I'm not saying that a movie couldn't pull all those off…I'm just saying this movie can't.

The writers must have run into a hiccup after having about 80% of the script written.  They finally looked at a map and said: "crap, there's a huge gorge between the U.S. and Mexico right passed this town."  And that's when reality went right out the window, and the idea of the bad guys constructing a temporary bridge so that the main bad guy could drive his concept car over it was born.  But if he's so rich, why not just take his private jet to Mexico or maybe a helicopter?  My point exactly.  But you see if they injected the plot with a little logic, you wouldn't have a movie now would you?  No.  So there...

"That's it--I'm shooting every crappy actor on this set...starting with Mr. Universe over there."

The action sequences or “sequence” happens around three quarters of the way through, so feel free to fast-forward until you get there—watch it, and then turn the movie off.  Trust me, you'll thank me later.  Then you can spend quality time on all those wife-y chores that you've been putting off.  If you don't even want to watch that, allow me to reenact the scene for you below:

"Hahaha...the gun's vibration is tickling my nether regions!"

Pow, pow, bang, bang, bang…rattatatatatatatatatata…pew, pew…BOOM!  Now, you're free to go back to stalking your neighbor from under her bed.

And that is how the age of "good films" actually ended. 

The Last Stand started out as a lousy film, and surprisingly ended in the same manner.  The only reason to buy this movie is to complete your Schwarzenegger movie collection.  And if you really have one of those, spending two hours with this film, would be the least of your troubles.

"I have no idea what I'm doing."  Yeah?  I just crapped my pants.

I don't even know if I can consider the above a review.  Let’s talk about something more interesting.  *props elbows on table* “Who likes quilting?”

1 1/2 out of 5 stars (1 star for Jaimie and a ½ star for the concept Corvette)