This movie shall forever go down as having featured a post-James Bond Sean Connery running around in a red loin cloth and worshipping a giant flying stonehead. That's only the first five minutes of the movie (and some agonizing flashbacks). Soon, Zed (Connery) ends up, like John in Brave New World, a savage in an empty world of controlled life. It means something. There's some deep messages here. But you'll be too distracted by Sean Connery in a wedding dress and an over-abundance of seemingly drug-induced camera tricks to really care. This is a pretentious art film with little rhyme or reason. You really only get the message (the human spirit is incompatible with a sterile life or something like that) because you've seen it so many times in so many better films and books (see: 1984, Brave New World, The Matrix). Hell, even the first episode of Futurama plays up this angle.
I just watched this movie with a group of friends, two of whom had seen it before. It was hard to make it through the last twenty minutes because the movie just wore itself so thin. If it hadn't been for everybody else, I probably would have turned it off and forgotten about it. The cheese level is entertaining for most of the movie, but near the end it just becomes too much of an absurdist statement to be really worthwhile.
I just watched this movie with a group of friends, two of whom had seen it before. It was hard to make it through the last twenty minutes because the movie just wore itself so thin. If it hadn't been for everybody else, I probably would have turned it off and forgotten about it. The cheese level is entertaining for most of the movie, but near the end it just becomes too much of an absurdist statement to be really worthwhile.
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