Ryan Gaerity (Tommy Lee Jones (Rolling Thunder, Batman Forever)) busts out of prison in Ireland
where he was being held as a mad bomber guy.
He makes his way to Boston where he discovers his old pal Liam McGivney,
now called Jimmy Dove (Jeff Bridges (Starman,
King Kong (1976))), is also living there and part of the Boston bomb squad
(I honestly don’t know if Dove being part of the bomb squad is stupidly ironic
or if it actually makes perfect sense). As
you would expect, Gaerity starts blowing away Dove’s team members and also goes
after Dove’s family.
You may notice a key thing missing in that plot description,
motive. There’s some background I left
out which involves Dove being part of Gaerity’s crew a long time ago in Ireland
and Dove messed up Gaerity’s plan to kill hundreds of people. He only got to kill a handful (including his
own sister), but the point is Gaerity got locked away because of Dove. The thing I can’t get past is that Gaerity
didn’t cook up a revenge plan while in jail and then put it into action once he
broke out. He had no idea about Dove
being in Boston and his new family or any of that shit. This is made explicit in the movie too where
Gaerity is shocked to see Dove on TV as part of coverage on a bomb found at MIT
(not one of Gaerity’s by the way, some other asshole). So right off the bat this film’s premise is
based off of a huge coincidence. That’s
really not a good starting point.
I mean what was Gaerity planning on doing if he hadn’t
serendipitously come across Dove? Was he
gonna blow stuff up anyway or was he gonna hang back and take it easy? The way they have it it’s like “oh shit
Dove’s in Boston too?! Well, I gotta
kill everybody now”.
Jeez, look at that fuckin' Jesus shirt |
Dove is the only character with any nuance. He has a sordid background about being into
Gaerity’s…uhh…craziness? I don’t know, it
isn’t explained. He’s trying to forget his
haunted past and focus on his new family.
But he also doesn’t want anyone to know about his Ireland days which adds
some good tension so I’ll give the film that.
There’s plenty of bomb stuff in here for those of you that
are into that kind of thing. The
filmmakers really play up the idea that a bomb could potentially be anywhere,
in anything. The problem is they choose
some silly setups that don’t make sense if you’re purely trying to kill people
and create havoc. Like there’s one where
this bomb kills a team member by ricocheting part of the thing off of steel
plates in a fancy way. I don’t even have
to explain what’s wrong here, the movie does it for me: “…if somebody wanted to
kill one of the squad he wouldn’t have to go through all that trouble…he’d just
blow the shit out of him”. And you could
say that about every single scene involving a bomb in this picture.
I will admit that the filmmakers did remarkably stick to a
bombs-only rule. I think a gun is fired
only three times and never at a human.
It would’ve been so easy to throw in a shootout or have any character
whip out a gun to heighten and/or end a situation. But they didn’t go that route so kudos, I
guess.
And I just want to mention the showdown at the end on the
abandoned ocean liner. It’s an ok final
fight but the exploding ship climax looks fucking incredible. It looks like they did it full scale too with
a giant mock up that they completely obliterated in a massive fireball. The explosion goes full goddamn frame with a
bunch of the angles they used and is quite a sight. This and the bomb squad truck explosion in the
middle of the movie are really impressive.
The special effects team did a fantastic job creating some memorable
blasts.
Also, this piece is really into Boston. There are several skyline shots, MIT, Irish
shit everywhere, TWO Red Sox games and what I can only assume is the Boston
Pops orchestra playing at the Hatch Shell.
What’s missing is the famous accent.
Bridges puts it on a handful of times but that’s about it. No one else even tries which is kinda weird
since this is otherwise such a blowjob to the city.
But to wrap this up, man, this movie is way dumber than I
remembered and that’s unfortunate because Jeff Bridges and Tommy Lee Jones look
like they’re pretty into it. Jones
especially with one of the most cartoonish Irish accents I’ve ever heard (but
because it’s so exaggerated I actually kinda like it). Not even director Stephen Hopkins, who had a
run of damn fun movies up until this point (Elm
Street 5: The Dream Child, Predator 2, Judgment Night), could mold this
into something really exciting. It just
didn’t blow me away (oh Christ, sorry).
One last thing, it’s interesting that Jeff Bridges made
another bomb-centric movie with Arlington
Road just five years later. From
what I remember that didn’t blow me away either (alright I promise that’s the
last time) but I wanna say it’s better than this.
Here's some other shit:
Lloyd Bridges is...Mad Max |
This poster is better than the film |
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