2013, dir. Dean Parisot, Bruce Willis, Mary-Louise Parker:
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Frank Moses, former CIA special operator, is still retired, and trying
to be domestic; but once again the past just won't leave him alone.
There's certainly a feeling of more of the same, here, but it's
more of what worked well last time, so in theory that's not a bad idea.
The difficulty is that the story last time was pretty much complete;
there are films that have a thematic demand for sequels, and films that
don't, and RED didn't. So in a sense my fond memories of the original
film work as a strike against this one.
Also this film's nearly two hours long, which is pushing things a
smidgen. To be fair, so was the last one, but that spent its first act
establishing its world and setting up Frank's and Sarah's initial
situations; here that's done in the first few minutes, to get the
action moving faster, and things do start to lag a little in the
middle section, particularly after the well-signalled Unexpected
Betrayal. Once things get back to London for the final sequences,
everything picks back up a bit.
There's lots more of John Malkovich this time, which is a good thing;
Helen Mirren comes in late, as before, but she continues to be… well,
Helen Mirren really, effortlessly stealing every scene she's in. As
for Anthony Hopkins, well, it's not his first time in the cage, though
he has been better before. Mary-Louise Parker does her best, but among
these more experienced actors she can't help but fade into the
background a bit; it doesn't help that, while her character's been
showing plenty of competence along the way, she's reduced to a damsel
in distress right at the end. Bruce Willis himself has a practically
immobile face these days (botox?), which does at least give Parker
someone she can outshine.
The emotional arcs are short and predictable, and I suspect rely
heavily on the idea that as audiences we've seen all this sort of
thing plenty of times before; it's shorthand scripting, which is
clever but unsatisfying in the long run. Overall I think that if about
half an hour could have been excised from the middle, this could have
been a taut and exciting thriller; as it is, it's still a great feal
of fun, but it feels just a little faded.
It's not the stunningly unexpected story that RED was. But if you're
going to build a sequel onto a film that didn't need it, this is the
way to do it: give us what we came for, essentially mindless but
enjoyable action and good actors doing their stuff, rather than
devaluing the original by throwing away the emotional gains it made.
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