Honestly, I could watch Goldblum and Gainsbourg – two of the most quirkily sublime multihypenate artists alive – reading phonebooks to each other and enjoy the experience thoroughly, but sadly even they seem wasted here. I can only assume casting Serge Gainsbourg’s daughter is some sort of trippy homage to fellow French icon François Truffaut’s sci-guy in Close Encounters of the Third Kind.” (Eh … probably not.) Charlotte Gainsbourg is on hand as well, as a linguistics expert and love interest for Goldblum. David Levinson, Judd Hirsch is back as his crotchety pop, and even the late Robert Loggia reappears.
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On the plus side, Jeff Goldblum returns as Dr. (I kept thinking how subversively wild ID:R could have been had Emmerich and company employed Thunderbirds’ “Supermarionation,” but no such luck.) There’s a nifty ESD (that’d be the Earth Space Defense) moonbase that’s cribbed right out of Gerry Anderson’s Space: 1999. Various plot lines involving everything from a Congolese warlord (Oparei) to Jessie Usher as the hotshot pilot son of Will Smith’s original character (lamely, it’s explained that although he survived the first invasion, USMC Captain Hiller perished while flight-testing some alien tech-enhanced hardware) converge and collide to little emotional affect. (Nine VFX houses, headed by Digital Domain, handled the CGI chaos.)īut the movie’s a rollicking bummer, and a messy one at that. It’s here, in these frequent sequences of epic destruction, that the film crackles with something approaching giddy, ghastly good cheer. The aliens return, this time in a 3,000-mile wide mothership that has its own gravitational field, the better to drop Kuala Lumpur’s Petronas Towers, Dubai’s Burj Khalifa, Singapore’s Esplanade, and pretty much every other global landmark. Independence Day: Resurgence is everything you were probably expecting and less. Brakish Okun (Spiner), who turns out to have been not DOA but merely comatose. Case in point: Resurgence resurrects ID4’s Area 51 mad genius Dr.
Earthlings disaster epic, and of course, a presumed-dead character returning hale and hearty for a sequel is hardly a shocker. Suffice it to say, Quaid’s manic, frequently hilarious turn in ID4 helped leaven director Emmerich’s overblown aliens vs. Quaid, who until last year was literally on the lam from the State of California (you can Google the whole sordid story if you like). The intervening years have witnessed a depressing, surreal morphing of the fictional paranoiac Casse with the all-too-real Mr. His crop-dusting, boozy, Vietnam vet-cum-alien abductee Russell Casse died a hero’s death at the end of the original movie. There’s one key character missing from this bloated behemoth of a sequel to 1996’s popcorn blockbuster ID4 and it isn’t Will Smith.
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