Review of Mission
Impossible: Ghost Protocol
Rarely is
the fourth movie in a series the best. Indiana Jones has long been the lone
exception.
It’s not like
I was waiting for another Mission Impossible sequel. The leaping motorcycle hug
was enough to make me forget that movie and the next one, despite Phil Sey-Hoff
(as the kids call him). But an unusually high Tomatometer rating combined with my
sociopathic need to finish all movie series that I start forced MI4 onto my
Netflix queue. And with pleasantly unexpected results.
First, you
have to accept that there’s some guy who wants to end the world in nuclear war
and people willing to help him. Now that you’ve choked down that huge horse
pill, enjoy the first movie in the series to sprinkle a little bit of humor in
with the innovative action scenes and homages to a 1960s TV series I’ve never
seen.
The movie is
not without its inconsistencies. In one scene, Sawyer from Lost has a computer
in his eye that gives him the identity of everyone he looks at. Next scene: Tom
Cruise and the British guy from Shaun of the Dead break into the Kremlin with
an iPad. A fucking iPad. Same one I have. But they of course have the
International Espionage app. I have Angry Birds.
In another
scene, Tom Cruise is running straight down (down) the tallest building in the
world. The outside of it. Next scene: Jeremy Renner is afraid to make a 25-foot
jump.
Then the
movie ends. The rogue team saves the world from a location somewhere in San
Francisco. Next scene: The gang is in Seattle for some reason, laughing and
reminiscing about how wacky the past couple days were. This scene was a
misogynistic comment away from a beer commercial.
Despite all my nonsense,
the film is a good romp and exceptionally clever. Once you get over that
nuclear holocaust thing. 9 bugs (out of 10)
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