xXx
directed by Rob Cohen
xXx is not so much an Idiot's
guide to James Bond, but Bond for
morons. xXx
is an action/spy move and the action and the
spying sucks. If your idea of fun is to have
a yobbo get on motorbikes every few minutes
and perform pointless jumps over high buildings,
miraculously immune from hails of chopper
gunfire, as explosions illuminate all around
then this is for you. The premise is braindamaged,
the stunts are braindamaged, the plot is braindamaged,
and the protagonists are braindamaged. I read
that a stunt man died making this movie. This
movie was not even worth wasting a fingernail
clipping on.
As a revenge movie, all the dumbing down prevalent
in xXx could be
grudgingly forgiven, but a spy movie that
demands that the spy be ingenious yet weighs
him down with the dialogue and mannerisms
of a cretin? Yeah right. Then they filled
the soundtrack with rap. Oh dear oh dear oh
dear. I suppose as that mortifyingly mindless
shit gets more popular so it will pollute
movie soundtracks due to directors increasingly
desperate attempts to appear hip (i.e. suck
up to 14-year-olds). Oh what a slavish, creatively
bankrupt "entertainment" industry
we have forced down our throats. The deification
of the thug is not a good sign.
Still, if you've under 15 and easily impressed,
this turd of a movie will be a blast. Probably.
On the bright side: it doesn't have that tosser
Mel Gibson in it.
Bad guy kicks x's dumb ass to Hell and
back and back to Hell and leaves him there.
The end.
Add your comment to this page
  |  |  |  |  | | From: |
Sandra White | Subject: | 2006-02-08 02:53:37 |
 | | | | | help: how to add your comment Page hits: 4651
|