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Yeah it’s just your ordinary everyday garden-variety monster/adventure film, or was it? It seemed that it was trying to be something, I just wasn’t sure what. It started off with a little CGI technology borrowed from what seemed like ‘The Hulk’, by way of ‘Mr. Hyde’ (via ‘Dr. Jekyll’ fame) with whom our hero ‘Van Helsing’ has be sent to dispatch. Of course that is done in a familiar cartoonish style reminiscent of ‘Wiley E. Coyote’. So, it’s a ‘Looney Tune’ then? Uh…no, don’t think so. Soon we move to a scene found quite familiar to any ‘James Bond’ fan as a typical conversation between ‘Q’ and James, as 007 is introduced to all the latest and greatest state-of-the-art gadget available with any one lucky enough to possess a license to kill. Of course the conversation between ‘Carl’ (kind of sounds like q) and ‘Van Helsing’ in taking place in 19th century state-of-the-art, but the set-up seems vaguely the same. Hmmm…moving on. Well let’s forget about all that for now, and move to the meat & potatoes instead. The reason why we’re here, to see our hero ‘Dr. Abraham Van Helsing’ kick some serious vampire butt! And I don’t mean just any butt mind you, I mean the biggest bad-boy of ‘em all, the one, the only, ‘The Impaler’ himself…Count Vladimir Dra-Cu-La! Huh? What do you mean? This milk toast here is supposed to be the Dark Lord of the Undead? This guy has all the power and charisma of a damp sock…him really? Oh well…then I guess ‘Dr. Van Helsing’ shouldn’t have much if any problems with this one…excuse me? ‘Dr.“Gabriel” Van Helsing’? Who’s that? Abraham’s kid brother? But Abraham’s brother’s name was Boris? I don’t understand what’s going on here? Who are these people? “Rules & Suspension of Disbelief” – Revisited… All sort of unimportant, but still it detracts from the movie. The writer/director start taking liberties with a film however they see fit, throwing whatever character into the mix they feel whether it fits or not, then what was the intent for me to come see it in the first place? To just make money I guess, because entertaining cinema wasn’t on the menu. This simply wasn’t the movie I had anticipated, it was more like “The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen”, and unfortunately just as good. It was an uninteresting film with horrible acting fed by dismally boring dialogue. I have to admit I tried to fall asleep, and sadly for me, it was still on when I woke. Lyn |
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