*** This review contains minor spoilers *** Disney's Tomorrowland implores us to imagine a world without limitation. One where nothing is impossible, and all of our wildest dreams can come true. (Sounds very trademark Disney, doesn't it?) In the movie, that world exists in the form of a secret utopian society that has been built by only the brightest of minds. It is a place that exists free of politics and corruption, where people can push the boundaries of possibility as far as their imaginations will take them. Tomorrowland is a world meant to inspire, to evoke wonder, and to nurture creativity. It's a stunning shame then, that all I ever felt while watching the movie was sheer boredom. For all of its endless opportunity, Tomorrowland ends up being almost completely uninteresting. With Tomorrowland's lifeless fantasy world, bland characters, second-rate special effects, forced dialogue, and uninspired story, your own future will undoubtedly be better off if it doesn't involve ever watching this movie. With the star talent of George Clooney, the directorial skill of Brad Bird, and the film's promising trailers, I must admit that I was caught off guard by Tomorrowland's lackluster execution. The greatest compliment I can give the film is that it's blandly passable, but in no area is it particularly good, engaging, or thought-provoking. For being a film that is about celebrating creativity, it sure is lacking in that regard. Tomorrowland itself feels like a poorly-realized pipe dream. It's supposed to be this wonderfully ingenious world of innovation, but nothing about it struck me as notably exciting or exceptional. From the surface, it looks like your typical futuristic metropolis, complete with jetpacks and flying cars. Beyond that, I couldn't really tell you what makes Tomorrowland so special, and I believe that's largely because we're given so little access to it. The movie treats us as outsiders to this place, and we spend the majority of the film tagging alongside the two main characters as they try to get in, but we're never given any sort of rewarding payoff once we get there. The world of Tomorrowland is practically nothing more than a shallow, fantasy world facade. The movie starts off with an uncomfortably awkward recruitment video recorded by Tomorrowland's two main characters, Frank Walker (George Clooney) and Casey Newton (Britt Robertson), in which they argue over how they should tell their story. It's a poor attempt at humor with banter that feels entirely forced. If anything, this overly long introduction should have served as an early indicator that I was about to embark on a two-hour snooze-fest. From there we transition to each of their character's respective origin stories, and their separate journeys that led them to Tomorrowland. Frank's story takes us to the 1964 World's Fair at Disneyland where as a young boy he's trying to enter with his faulty jetpack creation. His invention is rejected, but he still manages to catch the attention of a girl named Athena, who gives him a special pin with the Tomorrowland logo. Young Frank is ordered to secretly follow her in the theme park, leading to the "It's A Small World" ride, where he's magically transported to Tomorrowland. Here we're given our first glimpse of this futuristic world, but the entire sequence isn't nearly as fun or awe-inspiring as it should be. Frank takes to the skies in his newly-repaired jetpack and yet this significant moment somehow winds up feeling surprisingly empty. The movie fails to capture that youthful element of whimsy and excitement that comes from discovery. Next we learn the much more recent story of Casey, an enthusiastic high school student with a passion for making the world a better place. She's the daughter of a struggling inventor who gets herself in trouble with the law after trying to sabotage the government's planned demolition of a NASA launch pad. Once bailed out of jail, Casey finds a mysterious Tomorrowland token among her belongings, and upon touching it, she is magically transported to a wheat field with the distinguished metropolis of Tomorrowland in the distance. However, when trying to reach this futuristic city, she finds that boundaries in the real world inhibit her in this golden future world, even though she cannot see them while holding the token. It's a novel idea, and one of the movie's better moments, but if you've seen the film's trailers then you've already seen most of how it plays out. The trailers also spoiled Tomorrowland's best, and arguably only good action sequence, in which androids invade Frank's house in an attempt to capture Casey, who possesses that coveted Tomorrowland token. It's a well-crafted and exciting moment that demonstrates Brad Bird's talent, but it's also an unfortunately rare instance of entertainment in what is otherwise a dull film. As for the aforementioned androids, they're unbelievably cheesy and lame. These robot villains are sourced from the pinnacle of technological advancement, and yet they're remarkably derivative and hokey. The most original thing about them is that they blink their eyelids alternatively. That's some real cutting edge creativity right there! To top it off, Tomorrowland even throws in an android-to-human love story for good measure, because why not? Robots need love too, you guys! You know what the most troubling thing about Tomorrowland is for me? The fact that Brad Bird was the very first choice to direct Star Wars: Episode 7 and he turned it down to make this movie instead. That is almost incomprehensible to me. Even more so when you consider that Tomorrowland features a comic book store scene that is literally brimming with Star Wars props. It's a decision that may come back to haunt him, but given how poor this movie is, I'm now actually thanking my lucky Death Stars that he's not the one making the upcoming Star Wars: The Force Awakens. In the end, Tomorrowland is a movie that I don't feel any connection to. I wasn't captivated by the characters or the performances (not even George Clooney could save this one). The plot was a total bore. The sci-fi elements missed the mark. The visuals were mostly just decent, and tended to look more fake than impressive. The underlying message of hope was weak, and please, don't even get me started on that cliché "two wolves" story that was needlessly tacked in. Nothing about the movie ever reminded me of the actual Tomorrowland from Disneyland Park, nor did it share its level of creativity. The longer the movie went on, the more I wanted it to end. I can honestly tell you that I have had more enjoyment standing in line for two hours for a ride in Disneyland's Tomorrowland than I ever had while watching this movie. If this is how dull our ideal future is going to be, then sign me up for a front row ticket to the apocalypse where the future belongs to the mad!
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*** This review contains minor spoilers *** 30 years and a fresh face later, the Mad Max series makes an extravagant and exhilarating return to theaters with Mad Max: Fury Road. Mel Gibson’s iconic wasteland warrior hero Max Rockatansky has been recast with the talented Tom Hardy, who gives us a more visceral and damaged portrayal of the character. Having endured years in the Hellish wasteland, Max now acts on his sole instinct of surviving. He's ravaged by the horrors of his past and has lost all semblance of hope in this bleak, post-apocalyptic future where water is scarce and mayhem is bountiful. Director and series creator George Miller does a masterful job in creating a remarkable and inventive world of chaos and destruction, with action sequences that are practically unparalleled. Mad Max: Fury Road is a movie that keeps its fat, irradiated foot firmly pressed on the gas pedal throughout almost its entire duration, resulting in a movie that's intense, action-packed, visually stunning, perfectly bizarre, wonderfully inventive, and wildly entertaining. It's only when the action slows down that the film starts to show signs of decay. In Fury Road, we first encounter Max alone in the wasteland in what is about to be a very long and very bad day. He's quickly spotted and pursued by a pack of deathly-pale skinhead warriors known as Warboys. Outnumbered and easily captured, Max is taken to The Citadel, which serves as the home of the film's central conflict. The monstrously plagued Immortan Joe rules over The Citadel like a cult leader, promising eternal salvation to his army of Warboys who die fighting for him. The city is a place of great disparity, as Joe teases the peasants with water, while he enjoys the excesses of his precious resources. Even worse is that he's enslaved healthy, young women, known as his Five Wives, for the sake of producing his children. This predicament doesn't sit well with the battle-hardened woman warrior Imperator Furiosa (Charlize Theron) who serves under Immortan Joe's command. Tired of Joe's tyrannous ways, Imperator Furiosa betrays her leader during a routine gas run by venturing her armored war-rig offroad with the Five Wives secretly in tow. When news spreads that Furiosa is trying to escape and has taken the Wives with her, Joe and his army of Warboys feverishly follow in pursuit. This begins an epic, elaborate, and expertly crafted chase sequence that is absolutely outrageous and unmistakably brilliant. Meanwhile, the enslaved Max ends up being inopportunely thrust into the action at full throttle, chained to the front of a car like a hood ornament. While Max's name may be in the title, make no mistake about it, this is Furiosa's story. Max is primarily just along for the ride, and doing whatever he can to survive. That's not to say that Max is simply an unfortunate onlooker to the events of the film, but he is given little in the way of dialogue and backstory, and is chained up for a substantial portion of Fury Road. Though it should be said that the movie as a whole is rather thin on story and dialogue and it merely glosses over the plot to retain its focus on the action, which is where the film really sets itself apart. The majority of the Fury Road serves as this long, impressive chase sequence that miraculously continues to escalate as the film goes on, despite appearing to throw the whole kitchen sink at you right at the beginning. It's explosive, crazy, and jaw-droppingly awesome from the get-go, and yet believe me, it only gets bigger and better. Just wait until later when they start adding monster trucks, mini-guns, pole-vaulters, dirt bike-riding grannies, and a guitar flamethrower. It will leave you giddy with excitement. It's an amazing, heavy-metal, end-of-the-world spectacle that you just got to see to believe. What makes it all even more incredible is that so much of the action is achieved by practical effects, with real stunts and car crashes and explosions. Unfortunately, in the rare moments when Fury Road lets its foot off the gas and slows down the action, it sometimes sputters. Take for instance, the film's climactic turning point when Furiosa's dreams are spoiled. She dramatically falls to her knees in the sand, reeling in despair, and screams out into the void. This pivotal moment should be the most powerful moment of the film, but for me it fell completely flat. The problem here is that I never felt a strong attachment to the characters. While I respect Furiosa and Max for their strength in this struggle, I also feel like I don't know much of anything about them, except that they're adept at surviving and have battled through Hell to get to this point. So while this brief interlude drags a bit, Max thankfully turns things back around and leads us right back into the heart of the action, where Fury Road is at its best. Charlize Theron gives a commanding performance as Furiosa, easily establishing herself among the ranks of the great female action stars. She makes for an excellent partner to Tom Hardy's Max (though reportedly not so much on set). Hardy, on the other hand, puts in a solid performance, but I do take some issue with it. Truthfully, he just didn't quite feel like Mad Max. His take on the character is too rugged. He's missing the charm and likability that Mel Gibson's Max had. His character may be cool, but he's difficult to relate to, and feels remarkably reduced as he grunts throughout half of the movie without uttering a word. I can't help but feel that perhaps Hardy took Max's madness and survival instincts a little too far. The film also stars Nicholas Hoult as Nux, the Warboy that led Max into this whole mess, who expresses a much more appealing level of craziness. Whereas Nux is an energetic, lunatic cult follower, Max seems like he's just a few bolts short of becoming a mentally-deranged hobo, which might not bode so well for future films. Lastly, there's Immortan Joe, played by Hugh Keays-Byrne, who has an exceptional screen presence by being imposing, frightening, and so over-the-top that he's kind of funny. Visually and artistically, Mad Max: Fury Road is a triumphant success. It's more gorgeous than you would ever think possible for a decrepit, wasteland warzone. Considerable skill and attention to detail are demonstrated to bring beauty out of this decaying environment. It features first-rate cinematography and unbelievable creativity. You'll wonder how anyone ever thought of this stuff, but you'll be grateful they did. The characters all look outstanding, unique, and memorable. I particularly loved Furiosa's appearance with her prosthetic arm and grease-smeared warpaint. More impressive still is the menacing Immortan Joe with his mask and elaborate body armor. Fury Road similarly has beautiful special effects which greatly enhance the atmosphere as well as the film's many remarkable stunts. In all, this is sure to be one of the best looking films of the year. Mad Max: Fury Road may not be a perfect film, but it makes for an explosive and unforgettable return to the series. It's truly a creative tour-de-force, with ingenious action, stellar design, and stunning visuals. It features brilliantly choreographed fights and chases, and some of the coolest movie stunts I've ever seen. The movie doesn't always get the emotional punch it's aiming for, and it has its share of awkward moments, but it sure makes a lasting impression with its intense, adrenaline-pumping theatrics. It might be a little too strange and twisted for some (though it's relatively tame for being rated R), however, those who can handle the wasteland are sure to find a film that is deserving of respect and admiration. While I have my gripes with Hardy's portrayal of Max, I know that I, for one, still can't wait to see what the future holds for everybody's favorite road warrior.
Two years after the events of The Avengers, Captain America is still struggling to adapt to a modern world that is becoming increasingly governed by technology. Being a man placed out of time, he has to accept that the old values that he once knew have changed, while also coming to terms with the fact that good and evil are no longer so plainly black and white. Therein, the people of today are consciously willing to sacrifice some of their freedom for a better sense of security. The good Captain is troubled by this submission of basic liberties and is well aware of its potentially terrible ramifications. Captain America: The Winter Soldier explores these concepts of command and control, imploring us to question who we can trust and at what expense. The movie plays with a lot of interesting and socially relevant ideas, especially in an age of heightened national security. While Captain America trusts in the general morality and goodness of man, he finds that most of the world has grown fearful and no longer believes in the common good. But are countermeasures that could jeopardize innocent lives really the solution? Or is there a better way? These questions are fundamental to The Winter Soldier, although when coupled with the film's ambitious agenda that includes setting up future events for the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the fast-paced plot regrettably becomes overly complicated and congested. Captain America: The Winter Soldier plays out like a fast-paced spy thriller where Captain and his companions are trying to unravel a large-scale conspiracy that threatens the entire globe. It leads us on a wild good chase in search of the villainous Winter Soldier. The stakes are higher than they’ve ever been in any standalone Marvel movie to-date, and yet unfortunately, the emotional weight behind these events is lacking. The Winter Soldier plays things too safe, resulting in a movie that’s predictable, and egregiously cheesy and over-the-top. As a viewer, I found myself increasingly disengaged from the film the longer it went on, leaving me in a frustrating position where I wasn’t able to enjoy the movie as much as I wanted to. Despite how great certain aspects of The Winter Soldier may be, it’s frequently reduced to being too ridiculous to be taken seriously, or to truly stand out from the crowded pack of conventional superhero movies. It's a real shame, too, because a lot of The Winter Soldier is quite good. Yet it pushed me to the point where I had had enough. There were just too many close calls -- too many improbable, overly-dramatic, last-possible-second escapes. It becomes easy to dismiss the dangers in the story when everything is cleaned up ever-so-neatly, time and time again. It takes away from any genuine sense of struggle and eliminates any fear of failure. The result is that it made it hard for me to care about what was happening, as the drama of the movie was never anything more than a tease. Frankly, though, I find this to be the case with many Marvel films. If the incessant teasing of danger is not an issue for you, then by all means, I'm sure you're going to have a great time with this one. After all, the action sequences are undeniably impressive in both scale and visual effects. One of the film's highlights is a long overdue action scene starring Samuel L. Jackson's Nick Fury. It's a wildly entertaining car chase and it concludes with a fantastic and chilling introduction to The Winter Soldier. Captain America also has his share of standout moments, including an awesome elevator brawl, and also his stealthy infiltration of a cargo ship. Though as the film moves on, the action ventures into truly ridiculous territory, even for a superhero movie I'm afraid. So as the stakes increased, my level of belief decreased, reaching the point where it became tiresome to care about at all. It also doesn't help that the movie's central character is somewhat difficult to relate to. While Captain America was one of my favorite characters in The Avengers, I found him to be largely uninteresting this time around. He's still a swell guy, but rather than appearing as a courageous and honorable leader, Chris Evans' performance has him looking mostly stoic and dumb. He also lacks chemistry with Scarlett Johansson's Black Widow, leading to some occasionally awkward dialogue. Fortunately, Anthony Mackie makes a strong debut performance as ex-soldier Sam Wilson. His only downside is that he all-too-quickly transforms into the superhero Falcon. He ends up literally jumping right into the action alongside Captain, jarringly out of nowhere. Nick Fury gets a good amount of screen time, which is a pleasant change, and Robert Redford gives a solid performance as Alexander Pierce, a senior representative of SHIELD. There's also the titular Winter Soldier, who ends up being one of Marvel's strongest movie villains to date. Not only does he look cool, but he's intriguing and even fairly frightening. There's undoubtedly more good than bad in Captain America: The Winter Soldier, but if like me you're growing weary of Marvel's mode of operation, then you'll probably feel similarly frustrated by the film. While there's plenty to respect and appreciate in The Winter Soldier, I walked away from the film feeling that all of its coolest moments were largely overshadowed by its more cheesy moments. Additionally, the film fumbles with its emotional aspects, and thereby fails to capture the severity of its own chaotic circumstances. The stakes never feel even remotely as large as the film makes them out to be. However, if you can look past the overblown action and predictability (and many of you will), then you may find this to be a pretty solid superhero movie after all.
Officers Schmidt and Jenko are back again for the biggest bromance of the summer. Previously on the film 21 Jump Street, this pair of police officers went undercover, disguised as high school students, to stop the spread of a new drug that was being distributed throughout the campus. Their mission was a success, and now the buddy cop duo returns with a new assignment – or actually the same assignment – but this time they’re going to college! 22 Jump Street has essentially the same exact premise as its predecessor and shamelessly spares no expense in letting you know it. It’s a running joke throughout the film with characters blatantly reminding you of the similarities. It may be a familiar foray, but 22 Jump Street still manages to be loads of fun and is without a doubt one of the funniest movies of the year. One of the strengths of 22 Jump Street is that it never takes itself too seriously. Right off the bat, it sarcastically sets the stage through a cheesy and overly-dramatic recap of the first film that feels like it’s straight out of a ‘90s TV series. The movie continues to poke fun at itself every step of the way, reminding you that the creators are very much in on the joke. Rather than coming off as a lazy rehash, 22 Jump Street’s self-awareness makes it feel fresh and inviting. The whole movie plays out like a fourth-wall-breaking inside-joke between the actors and the audience. It openly acknowledges that it’s silly and redundant, but in doing so, it encourages us to put that aside and just sit back and have a good time. All in all, I most certainly did have a good time, and 22 Jump Street ended up being far more funny and enjoyable than I ever expected. As much as I liked the movie, I have to say that it’s awfully heavy on the bromance. Many of the jokes revolve around the relationship between Jonah Hill’s Schmidt and Channing Tatum’s Jenko, and it gets to be pretty excessive and overdone. While Schmidt struggles to fit in at college, Jenko is accepted with open arms and quickly befriends the star quarterback Zook, played by Wyatt Russell, who recruits him to join the university football team. This puts a serious strain on Schmidt and Jenko’s friendship, and the film revels in their troubled relationship, portraying them like a bickering couple. The problem, however, is that it continuously stresses this bromance to the point where it becomes more awkward than funny. Additionally, as Schmidt feels more and more out of place without Jenko, I think Jonah Hill similarly falls more and more out of place in this film. Jonah Hill and Channing Tatum make for an adequate comedic pair, however I find that Hill struggles in scenes without his co-star. While I respect Hill as an actor, it’s Tatum that truly carries the film, further establishing himself as a Hollywood star. He’s not only the funnier of the two, but he’s also highly entertaining and a perfect fit for an action star. He’s a natural in the movie’s comical action sequences, which include car chases, shootouts, and a well-choreographed fight scene on the beaches of Cancun. The movie drags on through Hill’s mopey solo scenes, only to be reinvigorated by Tatum’s humor and enthusiasm. Though the two of them play well together, I can’t help but feel like perhaps Hill should consider sticking to more dramatic roles. While some of Hill’s attempts at humor fall flat, most of the comedy in the movie does work. Ice Cube is a stand-out in his return as police captain Dickson and his short temper creates some of the movie’s more memorable scenes. Meanwhile Tatum’s Jenko makes for a perfectly lovable and amusing airhead. The movie is chock-full of clever self-referential jokes and has an elaborate credits scene that expertly basks in its own egotism. 22 Jump Street is a movie that knows full well what it is and is proud of it. 22 Jump Street may be more of the same, but it’s completely content with that and wagers that you will be too. It’s a fun and comical adventure through college, and is coincidentally one of the best comedies of the year.
After the events of Transformers: Dark of the Moon, referred to in the film as The Battle of Chicago, the surviving Autobots are being hunted to extinction. The United States government is bent on exterminating all Transformers, good and bad, believing them to be an unwelcome global threat. All the while, the hypocritical government has simultaneously partnered with a wealthy inventor who is trying to create his own superior, man-made variations of Transformers. Furthermore, they’re working with the help of the Transformer bounty hunter Lockdown to search out and annihilate Optimus Prime, the famed leader of the Autobots. Prime has been forced into hiding and has sent out a distress call encouraging his comrades to follow suit. When amateur inventor Cade Yeager inadvertently stumbles upon a disguised Optimus Prime, he helps to repair the damaged Transformer who must reunite with his remaining allies to fight for their right to live. Before I dive into this review, I think I should inform you that I have not seen any of the previous Transformers movies. I should also note that I’m something of a Transformers hater. Despite pressure from family and friends who have praised the movie series, I have deliberately avoided every single one of the films. I never liked the cartoon as a kid, and while Transformers’ amalgamation of cars and robots may be a dream combination for most guys, I have very little interest in either. However, as a critic, I cannot let my own biases get in the way of giving fair judgment. After having watched Transformers: Age of Extinction, I can thankfully report that the film actually wasn’t half bad. While it’s not going to make a Transformers fan out of me, it was an entertaining, albeit overly-long, movie-going experience. Age of Extinction is an action-packed ride, filled with the kind of over-the-top entertainment you would expect from a Michael Bay film. While Bay has developed something of a bad rap, there’s no denying his knack for fun and ridiculous action sequences. He’s a man who spares no expense when it comes to explosions and special effects, and this is where Bay is at his best. Love him or hate him, it’s hard to argue with his results as he’s surely one of the most successful directors of all time. However, clocking in at two hours and forty-five minutes, the high-speed action of Age of Extinction is exhausting and becomes tiresome long before the finale. Even when Bay slows things down, he keeps the camera overly busy with particle effects and constant movement. While all of that looks great in IMAX 3D, it feels like an endless visual barrage that is frankly a lot to take in. How many lens flares must a man endure in one movie? I understand the desire to make every shot exciting and visually striking, but I think Bay is trying to tackle too much on camera. Similarly, Age of Extinction is trying to squeeze too much into its plot, which could almost be broken up into two entirely separate movies. We have the hunt for Optimus Prime and the Transformers by Lockdown and the CIA; Cade Yeager’s discovery of Prime and their ensuing alliance; the love story between Cade’s daughter and her boyfriend; the emergence of the Dinobots; as well as the man-made construction of new Transformers. The result is a fast-paced action movie that is convoluted and far too long. That’s not to say that what is there is bad, though. Awful love story aside, all of the other components of the story are solid and even pretty interesting. Kelsey Grammer puts in a good performance as the head of the CIA who is responsible for the extermination of the Transformers. Similarly, Stanley Tucci is great as Joshua Joyce, the brilliant inventor who is recreating human-controlled Transformers for military use. Yet I can’t help but think that Joyce’s plot would have been perhaps been better to save for a sequel. Sure, it offers a nice parallel between the two inventors and it also creates an opportunity for them to introduce some all-new Transformers, but aren’t the Dinobots enough? There’s so much going on in the film that the eagerly-anticipated Dinobots aren’t given much screen time at all. There is just an unreasonable amount of narratives going on in this movie, to the point where it’s hard to follow, and even harder to stay interested in. Instead of sitting on the edge of your seat during the climactic showdown, you’re probably going to be looking at your watch and wondering how much longer this movie can possibly go on. While I’m no expert on Transformers, I think the film does an admirable job in bringing the robotic characters to life. Their appearance and animation are both impressive, and they’re typically a pretty fun bunch. I have to admit, though, that I was a bit jarred by the angry and violent demeanor of Optimus Prime. I thought he was supposed to be the good guy everyone looked up to? In Age of Extinction, he clearly has some anger management issues. While he might be the most skilled warrior out there, he sure doesn’t seem like much of a role model. Peter Cullen, the original voice of Optimus Prime, has one again returned to voice the character. John Goodman gives a stand-out voice performance as Hound, in a role he seemed to have a lot of fun with, and Ken Watanabe voices the Samurai-like Transformer known as Drift. All in all, there are a lot of Transformers in the movie, but there is hardly ample time to get to know most of them. I imagine many of them have been introduced in previous films, but for a newcomer like myself, I had a hard time distinguishing between quite a few of them. Then there are the Dinobots, which look awesome, but we’re not given a chance to know much of anything about them. It’s a shame that they’re reduced to feeling like unnecessary bookends to an already overly-crammed movie. On the human side of things, Mark Wahlberg is enjoyable as the struggling inventor who scavengers through whatever he can to try to create a breakthrough invention. He brings a charming and heroic presence to his role, making him a character we can identify with and root for as he tries to assist the highly-targeted Transformers. T.J. Miller’s Lucas makes for a mildly humorous companion to Cade, although much of the film’s attempts at comedy feel forced and aren’t very funny. Then there’s Nicola Peltz as the skimpily-dressed, rebellious but brainy and innocent, party girl daughter Tessa. She fits right into Bay’s stereotypical sexist female lead who serves as little more than a damsel in distress and eye candy. Still, I don’t know who is worse; Tessa, or her rally car racing boyfriend Shane, played by Jack Reynor. I felt just as frustrated by them as Wahlberg does playing Tessa’s disgruntled and disapproving father. These two lovebirds are an annoying and unwanted addition that only further drag out the plot. While it was at first vaguely amusing to watch Cade freak out as the over-protective father, that shtick ended up getting old real quick. While Wahlberg makes a good new face for the franchise, I hope to God that he comes alone for the next one. Transformers: Age of Extinction is a fun summer movie. Director Michael Bay sticks to his usual mode of operation with ridiculous action sequences, top of the line special effects, and a whole lot of explosions. If you’re looking for a movie with more flash than substance, Age of Extinction should be right up your alley. It’s jam-packed and overly ambitious, stretching the run time far longer than it ever should, but if offers plenty of dumb, fun entertainment. Transformers fans should be pleased, though the series still has yet to make a fan out of me.
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