Mark Chance
Boingy! Boingy!
I've not seen AvP. I might go see it. If I have the time and money. But, I might not. It's not a movie I care to take either of my children to, and my wife doesn't want to see it, and I'm not often fond of going to movies alone.
But, all of that aside, since when does every movie have to be a "good" movie? Isn't enough that a movie simply be entertaining? This is AvP, after all. It's not some independent film written by a "deep thinker" who took one or two philosophy classes at film school, and has now decided to teach us all of an important "lesson" about the way life really is.
And I thank God for that.
Consider, for example, Thunderbirds. According to "real" movie reviewer Ebert, this movie is so bad that its principals owe the world an apology. What folks like Ebert, who sniff arrogantly while typing at their keyboards, forget is that not every movie has to be a "good" movie, and this is especially true with genre schlock like AvP and Thunderbirds.
Back to my kids. I took them to see Thunderbirds. Both of my children enjoyed the movie. Consequently, so did I. Rather than sitting in my seat, wondering "in the h-e-double-hockey-stick [Bill Paxton and Ben Kingsley] were thinking of when they signed up for Thunderbirds," and why couldn't it be more like A Simple Plan or House of Sand and Fog, I just watched the movie with my children.
And, amazingly enough, I was able to do something that it seems most movie reviewers - "real" or otherwise - cannot do. I was able to forgot for 94 minutes that I'm supposedly a well-educated adult with a serious job in a serious world, and I actually watched the movie as if I were still a child myself, full of wonder and awe with a deep respect for simple heroes fighting unambiguously villainous villains.
And I thank God for that, too.
But, all of that aside, since when does every movie have to be a "good" movie? Isn't enough that a movie simply be entertaining? This is AvP, after all. It's not some independent film written by a "deep thinker" who took one or two philosophy classes at film school, and has now decided to teach us all of an important "lesson" about the way life really is.
And I thank God for that.
Consider, for example, Thunderbirds. According to "real" movie reviewer Ebert, this movie is so bad that its principals owe the world an apology. What folks like Ebert, who sniff arrogantly while typing at their keyboards, forget is that not every movie has to be a "good" movie, and this is especially true with genre schlock like AvP and Thunderbirds.
Back to my kids. I took them to see Thunderbirds. Both of my children enjoyed the movie. Consequently, so did I. Rather than sitting in my seat, wondering "in the h-e-double-hockey-stick [Bill Paxton and Ben Kingsley] were thinking of when they signed up for Thunderbirds," and why couldn't it be more like A Simple Plan or House of Sand and Fog, I just watched the movie with my children.
And, amazingly enough, I was able to do something that it seems most movie reviewers - "real" or otherwise - cannot do. I was able to forgot for 94 minutes that I'm supposedly a well-educated adult with a serious job in a serious world, and I actually watched the movie as if I were still a child myself, full of wonder and awe with a deep respect for simple heroes fighting unambiguously villainous villains.
And I thank God for that, too.
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