Rating
-
Cast
& Crew info:
Wesley Snipes
Blade
Kris Kristofferson
Whistler
Ron Perlman
Rienhardt
Luke Goss
Nomak
Leonor Varela
Nyssa
Norman Reedus
Scud
Produced by
Avi Arad, Robert Bernacchi, Michael De Luca, Jon Divens,
Peter Frankfurt, David S. Goyer, Lynn Harris, Andrew Horn,
Stan Lee, Patrick J. Palmer and Wesley Snipes; Directed
by Guillermo del Toro; Screenwritten by David
S. Goye
Action/Horror (US); Rated R for strong pervasive
violence, language, some drug use and sexual content;
Running Time - 110 Minutes
Official Site
Domestic Release Date
March 22, 2002
Review Uploaded
03/22/02 |
Written
by DAVID KEYES
The
audience owes a certain amount of respect to movie vampires,
who were born in Hollywood's golden age and have managed
to survive in a time when their essence has veered from
original to routine. Few big-screen creatures can claim
the distinction of persisting as long, and though we tend
to dismiss the mighty bloodsuckers as walking clichés
as of late, we still find ourselves embracing their existence,
ignoring potential forewarnings in the often-misguided hopes
that they can recapture their inventive potency.
Such
factors are obstacles that few ambitious vampire flicks
are able to conquer, but with "Blade II," the
long-awaited sequel to the highly-successful comic book
adaptation, an approach is undertaken that not only rejuvenates
the quintessence of the being, but evolves the creature
itself into something so disturbing, so dangerous and so
foreboding, that standard vampires become allies rather
than enemies in the hero's quest to conquer the opposition.
The
movie is the product of surprisingly thoughtful direction;
under the helm of Guillermo del Toro, who did the atmospheric
"Mimic" a few years back, it's fresh, cohesive,
well-paced and observant, crawling into the mind and achieving
the sort of pulse-pounding excitement that made the original
film such a worthwhile experience. Though the second offering
in this franchise is less visually stimulating than its
predecessor (and sometimes a little too broad with details),
one has to admire the endeavor; unlike so many other sequels
in the vein of this kind of gritty action material, this
is a picture that, rather than approaching a familiar structure
of the past, tries (and succeeds) in expanding its creative
horizons.
The
picture opens as a mysterious cloaked figure is guided through
dimly lit corridors of a local Czech Republic blood bank.
Receiving hasty treatment by doctors (who seem thrilled
at the idea of drawing blood from him), the ominous man
quickly and mercilessly disposes of the attending physicians
by typical vampiristic means: biting on the neck, tossing
others across the room, etc. But this rather odd-looking
creature isn't your everyday kind of bloodsucker; in fact,
there is a moment early on when he unremittingly announces,
"I hate those vampires."
Later,
as we are told through a roundup of protagonists and old-fashioned
vampires (which, believe it or not, takes place in a city
of vampires intricate enough to warrant its own motion picture),
the traits that create a bloodsucking creature have made
a mysterious evolutionary leap, resulting in the materialization
of "Reapers," creatures that victimize both humans
and vampires to satisfy their immense cravings for blood
(the movie even compares it to drug addiction). Unlike their
distant cousins, however, the newly-emerged bloodsuckers
have developed defenses against weapons like garlic and
piercing silver bullets, which only makes the efforts of
the hero and his assemblage of partners much more challenging.
Blade
himself, once again being played by Wesley Snipes (who is
perhaps more suited for this material than anyone else in
his profession), is the same "day-walker" that
we all know and admire from the first movie; a half-vampire
of sorts who is stern, swift, wise and cautious of his surroundings
(including his companions, who have buried agendas that
refuse to die in the face of terrible dangers like these).
Along for the ride in his relentless quest against the enemy
are Scud (Norman Reedus), a thriving young technician who
isn't nearly as brilliant as he'd like to think he is, and
Whistler (Kris Kristofferson), the hero's closest companion
who, as we learn early on in the film, didn't actually die
in the first movie as we had thought (although the more
you think about it, off-screen suicides aren't really that
reliable).
The
reapers themselves, hard to imagine from a basic description,
embody characteristics of not only a standard vampire, but
of zombies, aliens, and the creature in "Predator"
as well. Their most distinctive characteristic is their
lower jaw, which splits down through the middle of the lip,
revealing inside two sharp teeth loaded with enough poison
to paralyze the victim while the hunter feeds, and a kind
of round splintered tongue that any venomous reptile would
be envious of. Don't assume, however, that the horrendous
look of the reapers in action is simply an act of tasteless
special effects tricks; unlike most movies with this kind
of visual approach, "Blade II" succeeds in conveying
its new creations with a sense of fear and amazement, leaving
us gritting our teeth at the very thought of having one
of them wrapped around our own necks. Show me a movie when
you last felt that kind of foreboding sensation, and I'll
show you a silent film.
I could
go on just about the effective look of the evolved vampires
themselves, but that might spoil further a potentially large
surprise. Besides, it's not as if this is the only thing
going for "Blade II"; the writing is topnotch,
the plot twists are interesting, the cinematography is vivid,
and the cast, which includes more new faces than old (only
three actors from the first film make repeat appearances
here), is well suited for the physically demanding stunt
work and swift action sequences. The movie is hardly a perfect
one (a lot of the dialogue, for instance, is shouted in
blurbs that feel ripped from a Michael Bay film), and it
certainly can't be seen as something more than a really
solid popcorn flick. But at a point when the movie theater
offers little to no genuine thrills, this is one of those
movies that satisfies most of our cravings.
©
2002, David Keyes, Cinemaphile.org.
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