And yet somehow Dredd ends up being exactly the movie I want to see. I mean, the characters are not merely shallow but complete cardboard cutouts, the action involves Dredd holding
a gun in front of him and pulling the trigger, and yes, he walks like
a machine. The plot could probably be summed up in one paragraph, but fuck it! Go back and watch Escape from New York or Precinct 13 and it is exactly the same, but I love these movies. Snake Plisken saves the president basically by walking forward for the length of the movie and grumbling every now and then. I think Dredd accomplishes the same thing mostly by frowning non-stop. Am I wrong in thinking that even Road Warrior works in about the same manner--I think Max mostly succeeds by turning the steering wheel
a few times.
People will think I'm
a bit crazy calling Dredd
a small classic, but seriously, all those other films I mentioned started out small until we realized how fucking cool they were. Unfortunately Dredd lacks
a villain that lives up to Humongous or the Duke of NY...oh yeah, and this guy:
so I can see knocking it
a few points down, but not enough to explain the world collectively not going to see great stilted 80's action somehow transported directly into the future (IE 2012.)
One thing I missed in the theatre. Remember the hacker guy who Mama tortured...always surrounded by those copper wires? In the last scene when Ma-ma is knocked to the ground, there's
a little wire animal there next to her head like the oragami unicorn in Blade Runner. Maybe it is just about the revenge being dished up, or maybe something else, but I thought it was
a nice touch.