insert monster roar here
May. 17th, 2014 07:10 pmOh, and while I'm at it: Godzilla --
-- was not as good as Cloverfield or Pacific Rim. By a long-shot, in my opinion. The trailer is a lot better than the movie - there's an apocalyptic solemnity in the trailer that's quite convincing, but lacking in the movie, which feels like a throwback to the 1990s' style of fluffy blockbuster without any of the humor or star power. I really didn't understand what was going on with the plot, even though I suspect it was very simple - the movie rushed through its clumsily-delivered explanations.
The audience didn't take it too seriously either - everyone could not help laughing when Ken Watanabe ominously intoned, "Gojira," and everyone clapped for Godzilla's power move kill shot at the end. It was the kind of movie that had L. suggesting that Godzilla should have just gone ahead and done a little salute at the end. It was corny.
What I love about Pacific Rim is that it's scary, and it builds its world extremely well. I bought the world of Pacific Rim as a world in which these gigantic monsters keep popping up and destroying cities, for years and years on end, and humanity has more or less altered to live with it. The indie movie Monsters is the best example of this sort of creativity, but Pacific Rim has a bold, neon, all-in shamelessness in its world-building that I loved. (Also, Raleigh and Mako ugh I can't) I mean, for God's sake, the entire Ron Perlman character. Godzilla has none of that. Godzilla is bland - camo-toned and humorless and flat.
And what I love about Cloverfield is its sincere, hysterical emotion. You hate those stupid yuppies but damn if they don't seem like real people. Damn if this doesn't seem like what would actually fucking happen if you were living in New York City and a monster attacked. What struck me about Godzilla was how utterly calm everyone seemed to be. The military, the civilians - it was almost like people had to be reminded to run, to scream, to act scared. Bryan Cranston was the only person who seemed to be articulating his emotions, and as a result actually looked a little out-of-place.
In other words, Godzilla didn't seem to believe in itself. Which is too bad.
I will say, though, I would love to watch a giant monster movie compilation set to Iggy Azalea's "Change Your Life" ("pop out your past life and I'll renovate your future/ yeah I love your hustle baby, just let me add a little bit of muscle, baby"). Seriously, something like this set to "Change Your Life"? Would be amazing.

-- was not as good as Cloverfield or Pacific Rim. By a long-shot, in my opinion. The trailer is a lot better than the movie - there's an apocalyptic solemnity in the trailer that's quite convincing, but lacking in the movie, which feels like a throwback to the 1990s' style of fluffy blockbuster without any of the humor or star power. I really didn't understand what was going on with the plot, even though I suspect it was very simple - the movie rushed through its clumsily-delivered explanations.
The audience didn't take it too seriously either - everyone could not help laughing when Ken Watanabe ominously intoned, "Gojira," and everyone clapped for Godzilla's power move kill shot at the end. It was the kind of movie that had L. suggesting that Godzilla should have just gone ahead and done a little salute at the end. It was corny.
What I love about Pacific Rim is that it's scary, and it builds its world extremely well. I bought the world of Pacific Rim as a world in which these gigantic monsters keep popping up and destroying cities, for years and years on end, and humanity has more or less altered to live with it. The indie movie Monsters is the best example of this sort of creativity, but Pacific Rim has a bold, neon, all-in shamelessness in its world-building that I loved. (Also, Raleigh and Mako ugh I can't) I mean, for God's sake, the entire Ron Perlman character. Godzilla has none of that. Godzilla is bland - camo-toned and humorless and flat.
And what I love about Cloverfield is its sincere, hysterical emotion. You hate those stupid yuppies but damn if they don't seem like real people. Damn if this doesn't seem like what would actually fucking happen if you were living in New York City and a monster attacked. What struck me about Godzilla was how utterly calm everyone seemed to be. The military, the civilians - it was almost like people had to be reminded to run, to scream, to act scared. Bryan Cranston was the only person who seemed to be articulating his emotions, and as a result actually looked a little out-of-place.
In other words, Godzilla didn't seem to believe in itself. Which is too bad.
I will say, though, I would love to watch a giant monster movie compilation set to Iggy Azalea's "Change Your Life" ("pop out your past life and I'll renovate your future/ yeah I love your hustle baby, just let me add a little bit of muscle, baby"). Seriously, something like this set to "Change Your Life"? Would be amazing.
