There
are three key ingredients in every film that are required for it to manifest
any value, entertainment or otherwise. Miss one and you are in bad shape,
skip all three and you quickly have a celluloid disaster. This film
falls, quite definitively, in the latter. The first ingredient is likability
of characters. If the characters do not create an immediate, gradual, or
any connection at all with the audience, the plot, scope, effects, etc., become
lessened to a point of insignificance. For the most part, every
character in this film, whether by design or not, is in competition to see
which can be the bigger douche-bag, so much so, I thought the entire production
was sponsored by Massengill. I couldn't find a single player to root for
which made watching this flick even more cumbersome and annoying. Second
is believablity. Even in the most fantastic of cinematic voyages, where
myth, legend, and fiction reach new heights of wonder and awe, it has to make
sense in some way and appear to be possible. This movie is so convoluted
and implausible that it makes Avatar look like a National Geographic Special.
The attempts at twist and turns, surprises and sleight of hand,
are all lost in a jumble of ideas that, in the real world, in which this story
is apparently based, would be absolutely impossible to replicate even with an unimaginable
income, a horde of MIT grads, and years to planning and development
Finally, the third ingredient is entertainment. With the first two
elements thoroughly corrupted the entertainment value becomes non existent.
No more so that in this flop, which drags on way to long with the most
ridiculous of payoffs at its conclusion that
require downright nonsensical plot devices which utterly fail. Put
simply, in order to make this puzzle form a picture, the writers and directors,
took the pieces and trimmed them to fit into place whether or not they
appropriately or intelligently made sense. This farce is directed by
Louis Leterrier, the man who reinvented the Hulk and turned the earlier
incarnation from a mutated mess into a well conceived, acted, and produced
revamp. This train-wreck was not a great
addition to the resume. It stars; Woody, why am I still relevant, Harrelson,
Dave, who, Franco, still who, Isla Fisher, and Jesse, can I be any more
annoying, Eisenberg. Oh, Morgan Freeman and Michael Caine are part of the cast as well, a fact, I am sure in hindsight, they both regret, at least one would hope. But the biggest disappointment was lead, Mark
Ruffalo, one of my favs and the newest and bestest Dr. Bruce Banner, who now
seems to be following the same post Avengers career track as Jeremy Renner is
his silver screen choices. 0 out of 5 Kernels: Now You See Me,
wish I hadn't, I now understand why this film did such a remarkable
disappearing act from the box office.
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