January and
February are seen as a dumping ground for movies that wouldn't release well at
any other time of the year. April is
when films take a tentative step upwards in preparation for the beginning of
blockbuster season in May. So what the
hell is March for?
I'm starting
to think it's exclusively for decent comedies and terrible action films.
On to the
review!
Yesterday I
shelled out $11 to see Olympus Has Fallen,
a new film by Antoine Fuqua, a man who has had, shall we say, his ups and downs. He's helmed some fantastic films such as Training Day and The Replacement Killers while also giving us such forgettable
movies like Shooter and King Arthur. I'm just going to go ahead and give you a
TL;DR on this one: Olympus Has Fallen is possibly his worst movie ever.
In it,
President Benjamin Asher (Aaron Eckhart) is taken hostage by a terrorist
organization that wants North Korea to invade South Korea. There's more to it than that, but that's the
gist. Everything runs flawlessly during
the attack on the White House (code name Olympus) except for one tiny little
detail. Former Secret Service Agent Mike
Banning (Gerard Butler) survives the initial attack on the White House and is
now freely roaming its halls, attempting to save the day and assuage the guilt
he has from an earlier failure.
Of course
Banning is a one-man murdering machine and he may actually succeed at taking
down a terrorist organization that successfully murdered every single Secret Service Agent in the White House.
Basically, Olympus Has Fallen wants to be like the
reboot of Red Dawn with some Die Hard thrown in by making Butler just
as unstoppable as Bruce Willis. What it
ends up doing is quite literally trying to give all of America a handjob while
simultaneously massaging our egos.
"Hey, even if terrorists did attack the very center of our nation,
someone, somehow, will kill the shit out of them and then we'll be even
stronger than before."
The problem
is, in order for this attack to have been successful in the real world, we as a
nation would quite literally have to fall into a coma. There is no other way that the sheer
stupidity and lack of common sense evident in this film could ever occur.
Now, I'm not
against suspension of belief in order to enjoy a movie. But as someone who absolutely loves war
movies and battle tactics, I can only suspend my belief, not completely
disregard reality. The entire film treats
everyone who is not Gerard Butler, from soldiers and police officers all the
way up to Pentagon generals, as tactical neophytes. Banning is quite literally the only person in
the entire film who can do anything other than point a gun and say 'bang.'
The worst
part is that Olympus Has Fallen
absolutely wastes talented actors.
Morgan Freeman, Angela Bassett and Dylan McDermott are merely there to
keep the movie afloat when Butler is off camera.
On top of
that, the bad guy is so damn ridiculously one-dimensional and over-the-top that
I feel like they really shouldn't have cast such a talented man in Rick
Yune. It seems like the movie wanted to
make him Butler's foil just like Alan Rickman was to Bruce Willis. The problem
is, Rickman had a script to work from
and scenery to chew. Poor Mr. Yune has
neither of those things.
Should you go
see Olympus Has Fallen? No, no you should not. If you must watch an Antoine Fuqua movie that
involves a good actor and lots of guns, go re-watch Tears of the Sun. Even
though that's not exactly a great movie, it's an Oscar contender compared to
this.
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