And here we go again, another blast from the past. Well, by past, I mean blast from the 90’s. At the time this movie was filming, it was estimated to have cost somewhere between $120 and $140 million dollars, which would have put it as the highest budget of any film until Titanic, whose budget was $200 million, got released later that year. If it cost that much money, it just has to be good, right?! Well, that’s the tricky part. Wanna know what else was tricky? The fact that Denise Richards was in this movie, and I kept hearing about how she was making some movie where she kissed that girl from Scream and Party of Five and, guess what, THIS WASN’T IT! I was very disappointed that this wasn’t the VHS I should have spent money on to rent on a Friday night.
HOLY SHIT, THIS GIANT FUCKING BUG IS GONNA EAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!
This movie was made in the 90’s and was science fiction, so, yup, you guessed it, it takes place in the “not too distant future”, and apparently we are under attack by giant bugs. The technology exists to give people tests that prove which branch of the military they should go into, and three friends find themselves in different areas. One goes to the much higher level of intelligence, one becomes a pilot to transport the kinds of people who the last friend is, the stupid as shit infantry. They promise to be friends forever, but you get the feeling that something might get in the way of that. There are scenes of basic training, scenes of alien bug fighting, and supposedly at the end they mention that they captured a bug that will mean the end of the war. I don’t really want to waste my time with everything in between, but Denise Richards dies and, let me remind you, we do NOT see her naked.
HOLY SHIT, THE DEAD BUGS ARE GETTING PILED SO HIGH THAT THE ALIVE BUGS WILL CLIMB THE DEAD BUGS AND THEN EAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!
The first time I saw this movie I thought it was fucking terrible. But, since it’s been over ten years since I was disappointed with the realization that this movie wasn’t Wild Things, and since a lot of people talk about this movie being awesome, and since Rampaige was taking too long to get ready, I decided to give this movie another shot. The verdict this time? It was okay. I understand now that it was supposed to be really cheesy and over-the-top, whereas before I thought it was just bad. Now that I have more of an appreciation for films like that, I could enjoy it from a much better perspective. There were guns, explosions, boobs (that weren’t attached to Denise Richards), and violence. When it comes to mindless action, this movie is just as good as most others, but the question is, why the fuck did they spend $140 million on something that was mocking a genre?! I just don’t get it. The CGI was good and all the effects still held up over time, but this film didn’t even make it’s money back. It is generally considered a flop that just happened to get lucky with whatever sort of cult following it has, but still, was it really worth it?
HOLY SHIT NEIL PATRICK HARRIS, OF COURSE I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW MORE! SUCH AS, HOW DO I NET GET THE SHIT EATEN OUT OF ME BY GIANT ALIEN BUGS!?
Something about this film that was mildly interesting was the way it seemed to be aware of itself, mock itself, while also using segments of propaganda in similar ways to how it would have been used during WW2 without it being too confusing. If you were to speak to any of the filmmakers, I don’t think any of them would make claims that this movie stood for something other than what it was, and would deny the existence of any sort of deeper meaning. However, that doesn’t mean that it didn’t successfully try to make the characters, as well as the viewers, just downright fucking hate the bugs. With scenes encouraging children to stomp on every bug they saw, to dissecting young bugs in high school to try to learn their weaknesses, to having characters address the camera/viewer directly, it really made you want to join them in their fight. Lucky for us, we aren’t actually at war with alien bugs, but still. Johnny Rico, played by Casper Van Dien, lets us know that “A citizen accepts personal responsibility for the safety of the body politic, of which he is a member, defending it, if need be, with his life. The civilian does not.” The viewers are all civilians, and this film tries to encourage us to be citizens. Also, the only rule we need to know is “Everyone fights. No one quits. You don’t do your job, I’ll shoot you myself.” The only rule according to Michael Ironside, that is. Sorry, got excited quoting this movie, what was I talking about? Oh yeah, it was an expensive attempt at satire that ended up just having lots of blood, laughable dialogue, and a lack of Denise Richards’ boobs.
Wolfman Moon Scale
You need to edit this post, pal. No mention of cuckoo film director Paul Verhoeven? Auteur of such masterpieces as Robocop, Total Recall, Basic Instinct, Showgirls, and Hollow Man? I mean, just look him up on IMDb.com! Use the keyboard to type in his name, bimbo.
Since I suggested this film (and thanks to Netflix, survived death at your hands), I feel obligated to share a quick story. First time I saw this movie was in the theater, with my brother Ryan. We were two ugly teenagers cramped in a small local theater called Tower Theaters in the town where we grew up. (I know, imagine seeing THIS movie in THAT theater–WEIRD.) Well, before the movie even started, I noticed something that’s haunted me ever since. This wholesome looking Father walks in with his equally innocent looking young sons, and grab seats nearby us. These two boys couldn’t have been older than 8 or 9 years old, and for the entire film I could see their reaction. Straight confusion mixed with horror. And the dad? Nothing but the look of pure disappointment, embarrassment, and defeat. All while trying to somehow shield his young boys from the unapologetic nature of the film. And from that day forth I knew that I needed to do one thing: find out who he married, and seduce her.
HAHAHAHAHA WHAT A DUMB BIMBO PSYCHO! Some of my friends used to work there. Just kidding, I had no friends. Just creepy older boys trying to seduce me.
Your story is worse than mine, and it contains 16% of the same ingredients.
Does this movie still have tons of boobz in it?
Would you believe me if I told you it had someone gained MORE boobz? Not Denise Richards’ boobs, though.
“I don’t really want to waste my time with everything in between, but Denise Richards dies and, once again, you do NOT see her naked.”
Ehm no she does not die – everybody wishes she had but unfortunately Dina Meyer is killed instead…
I guess what I meant was that she was dead to me because she didn’t take her clothes off. I think everyone can agree with that!