The civil war between the Autobots and the Deceptecons has
been dormant for a while: dormant enough to allow Sam to complete college,
receive a medal from the President and win over a new hot girlfriend. But this
proves to be just the calm before the storm, as mysterious truths about some of
Earth’s most iconic and disastrous pasts events threaten the fate of the planet
with the Deceptecons bringing the war right onto its doorstep.
By the end of Revenge of the Fallen, the whole Transformers hysteria had subsided for
me so I wasn’t in the slightest bit eager to go and see this movie when it
first came out. I then wasn’t all that keen to rent it when it first came into
work, and it’s been in our collection for quite a while now and yes it’s taken
me this long to see it. And I don’t regret or feel embarrassed that it’s taken
me this long to see it because at the end of two and a half hours I am really a
bit peeved. Not peeved enough to say that this was two and a half hours of my
life wasted, but peeved enough to say that I could have filled that time with
something better.
The civil war between the Autobots and the Deceptecons has
been dormant for a while: dormant enough to allow Sam to complete college,
receive a medal from the President and win over a new hot girlfriend. But this
proves to be just the calm before the storm, as mysterious truths about some of
Earth’s most iconic and disastrous pasts events threaten the fate of the planet
with the Deceptecons bringing the war right onto its doorstep.
What I saw all
through this movie was battle, battle, destruction, explosion, destruction,
smoke, smoke, smoke, fire, explosion, fight, fight, fight, violence, violence,
violence, fight, fight, and destruction. What the fuck? Why are these movies
continuing to be made when they’re fast turning into just a chance for Michael
Bay to see how much action and violence he can cram into a specified running
time?! And you know how they get away with the M rating? Because all the really
horrible stuff happens to machines! Seriously, this movie is really violent:
there are spines being literally wrenched from bodies through the cavities of
the neck after the head has been shot off! There is blood and puss and juices
everywhere and yet if this shit were happening to humans this movie would most
likely be banned.
Some spectre of a plotline does wisp in and out of focus
throughout the movie and. in an attempt to celebrate history or turn this into
more than a metal and blood filled action flick, snippets of footage from the
60s and 70s have been incorporated into the mix. This is all well and good, but
there is this horrible lack in consistency as grainy vintage footage than
suddenly changes to sleek modern day coverage depicting the same events. This
movie is someone with Paintshop or Photoshop testing out what each button does
and slapping it all together to call it a computer photo album. The editing is
jagged and ridiculous with sudden cut to black being a popular favourite means
of moving onto the next scene: yet another ocean of fire and rubble, a sea of
destruction and devastation. After the Twin Towers and the Boston Bombings and
all these other horrible events that have happened in America, how can American
audiences still sit and watch these climactic battles reduce their cities to a
sea of ash, rubble, fallen buildings and glass?
Starring Shia LaBeouf, Rosie
Huntington-Whiteley, Josh Duhamel. John Turtutto, Tyrese Gibson, Patrick
Dempsey, Frances McDormand, Alan Tudyk, Ken Jeong, and John Malkovich, Transformers: Dark of the Moon is a highly charged movie filled with action,
destruction, violence, romance, and the tiniest attempt at comedy. This all
sounds like I’m saying it’s a bad movie, but it isn’t. The special effects and
the action sequences are all still quite mind blowing, but for me it has gotten
to that point of “why, why are you making another one?”
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