The sad decline of John Woo continues
with his second stinker in a row after
Windtalkers. Woos trademark
slo-mo and ballet-gun dances now seem
like self-parody, and it doesnt help that
hes got a clueless Ben Affleck starring in
this adaptation of yet another Philip K.
Dick novel. This one had Dick basically
repeating himself ala Minority
Report (the plot involves the ability to
see into the future). Uma Thurman is on
hand, also looking clueless, and Paul
Giamatti is back to being sidekick after
ruling the world in American
Splendor. While the film is about
seeing into the future, it feels very much
stuck in the past. Its not what the doctor
ordered to save Ben Afflecks career, and
John Woo needs to do something
amazing the next time out. His only
announced project is Land of
Destiny, starring Nicolas Cage in a
film about working on the frontier railroad.
Slo-mo shots of sweaty men laying
railroad tracks being attacked by doves?