On A Slightly More Upbeat Note
Aeon Flux sucked. Why is it that dystopian action flicks are so hard for hollywood to do right? I mean, they were so close on so many marks. I loved the sets, the city, the gadgets, the plot itself was rather believable, and the fact that they didn't bother explaining how any of the futuretech shit worked, it just did. Yet, trite hollywood-induced love dialogue that made George Lucas look like some kind of modern Sappho (ok, that comparison is upsetting, but oh well), as well as positively abysmal pacing, cinematography, choreography, and editing got in the way. I mean, I didn't even like the original Aeon Flux so I can't even complain about how it doesn't even remotely resemble the series. I just wanted, well, a movie that didn't make me feel distinctly disappointed at seeing it. Despite the fact that the plot had the decided potential of making a very good movie with basically no alterations, the writer's complete inability to write dialogue and the director's complete inability to... well... direct, ruined what, ultimately, was not that bad an idea.
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Comments
Well, Chris says, I wanted to watch a movie that didn't make me feel disappointed, so I went to a hollywood movie with mediocre reviews, and I was disappointed. What gives?
Hm, Erin says.
Posted by: greenstorm | December 7, 2005 1:45 AM
Bah!
Posted by: Kurrs
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December 7, 2005 10:52 AM
WARNING WARNING...meg bias.
Love dialogue is just trite by nature.
Posted by: brunisols
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December 7, 2005 11:30 AM
The only way to save love dialogue from being trite is to end in death or pathos (preferably both), Mr. S figured that out ages ago.
Posted by: B | December 7, 2005 3:52 PM
I guess death might work, but then it would be the death not the love dialogue that wasn't trite. Unless maybe one of the people involved in the love dialogue killed the other....
Posted by: brunisols
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December 8, 2005 12:38 AM
only my cynical [more than] half agrees that love dialogue is always trite. one sixteenth of me holds out hope that a literary messiah will come and make it better.
Posted by: dominique | December 8, 2005 12:12 PM