Geezers Need Excitement
15. Oct, 2010 
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Red
Spies Like Rust
Official Website | Trailers & Mo
Look, it’s old famous people shooting guns!!!! Sweeeeet …for all of about 10 minutes!!!!!! A bit more fun than The Expendables, and a lot lot lot less fun than The Losers, Robert Schwentke‘s movie adaptation of the Red comic mini-series is nothing more than an incredible collection of incredible actors sitting around twiddling their thumbs/guns, as the flick goes from zero to one in 111 minutes. That ‘one’ is a killer lil shoot-out bit toward the beginning of the film [watch it here], and after being treated to that kind of tongue-in-cheek redonkey-donkness, we’re denied anything else equally as yummy the rest of the way. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
There’s some sort of plot about a plot against some former CIA and military peoples, like Bruce Willis (he keeps getting more dashing with age, and skinnier too?), Morgan Freeman (somebody free this man from schlock like this!), John Malkovich (the movie’s lone bright spot, but there’s not nearly enuff time dedicated to his character) and Helen Mirren (why isn’t she a ‘Dame’ yet?). And while the plot and the plot never truly thicken or make sense or amount to something worth caring about, we have to watch them get ‘chased’ around America by Karl Urban (love this guy) and his superior Rebecca Pidgeon (wait, is this a Mamet movie?). Throw in a civilian love interest for Willis in the cuteness form of Mary-Louise Parker (strutting her smile, which is something she never does on Weeds), some help from the always boisterous Brian Cox and hindrance from the always annoying Richard Dreyfuss, and Red sounds like it should glow bright… red, but it doesn’t, cause it’s more like pink, and therefore needs sum mo cooking before it could be considered well done instead of well dumb, and not dumb in a fun or good way
Getting Graphic: enuff with comics and especially graphic novels getting turned into live-action snoozers. why not keep the graphic stuffs graphical? worked like a charm and then some for Persepolis. might we suggest that Art Spiegelman’s Maus go that route? Holocaust + comics = Oscar gold, right?
Verdictgo: Sum Merit But No Stinkin Badges
Red blushes today at a theater near jews
and until next thyme the balcony is clothed…
