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March 25, 2010

Nice Guy, Bad Art

TRolandhree dollars and thirty three cents – that’s what I paid for Stargate. Curse you, video store sale bin and your Buy 2 Get 1 Free $5 movie bin siren song. I’ve never much been interested in the whole Stargate universe and all of its T.V. incarnations, and my memories of seeing the film that started it all were vague at best, after all, it had been eighteen years since I caught the theatrical run. I was so tempted by the price and the lure of “Ultimate Edition” and “Extended Cut,” though, that dammit, I completely forgot it was a Roland Emmerich movie. I mean, sure, it was only $3.33, but I still don’t really want it stinking up my DVD shelf, potentially leaking its suck onto my other films, like an old, corroded battery bubbling with acid and other toxins. Blech.

It’s an accepted fact of the universe, like gravity, sunsets and Saw sequels, that Roland Emmerich makes bad movies. Universal Soldier, Independence Day, the Hollywood Godzilla remake, The Day After Tomorrow, 10 000 B.C., 2012, etc. – all guilty of one-dimensional characters, cliché plots, lack of even basic logic and more flag-waving than a Grand Prix race. That’s not to say they’re not fun as hell sometimes – Day After Tomorrow and 2012 rate high on the guilty pleasure scale for me – but devoid of their theatrical eye-candy explosions, there’s little to warrant owning them (well, maybe if you’ve got one of those super pimped-out home theatre systems…).

Stargate, although driven by some cool sci-fi concepts (the ancient Egyptians build the pyramids in tribute to an alien that advanced civilization but demanded to be worshipped) is still pretty terrible. Just the scene of the simple sand folk saluting the army men in awestruck honour was enough to make it almost as barf-worthy as Independence Day. Not an easy feat.

Before I move on, it warrants mentioning that this “Extend Cut” is actually two minutes shorter than what’s listed online as the theatrical running time! Plus, the most notable “Ultimate” feature is a short featurette called Is There a Stargate?. But let’s face it: I wasn’t going to partake in the extras anyhow…

Stargate My plan was to rip on the movie and Emmerich more, but when I was poking around online for info, I discovered that he’s actually a really interesting dude. For starters, you wouldn’t think that some of the most laughably patriotic/militaristic/right-wing American films would be made by a gay German guy who campaigns against global warming and is a big supporter of Hilary Clinton. It just goes to show that a person’s art isn’t always a window into their personality, which is something we fans and critics often forget. I’m guilty of it myself all the time. I hate Michael Bay’s filmmaking so much, for example, that I assume he’s a loathsome human being. And maybe he is a man-toad with a surfer haircut, but I shouldn’t assume it based solely on his (artless) art.

The more I read about Emmerich, the more I respected him. He’s says that he genuinely likes making popcorn movies for the masses, so points for honesty. He also makes some pretty pointed comments about homophobia and racism in Hollywood (saying that the studio was against him casting Will Smith in Independence Day because he’s black), which is ballsy, biting the hand that feeds. Also, he turned down Spider-Man because he doesn’t care for superhero stories, which was a win for fans of that movie everywhere.

Roland Emmerich: I’d have a beer with you, but just don’t ask me about your films, because that’d be a genuine disaster story.

 

-Dave Alexander

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Dave Alexander is the Editor in Chief of Toronto-based Rue Morgue magazine, which specializes in “horror in culture and entertainment.” Originally from Edmonton, he holds a degree in Film and Media Studies from the University of Alberta, has made award-winning short films, worked as freelance writer for publications such as Spin and Maxim and currently programs a monthly movie night at T.O.’s Bloor Cinema. If you don’t love The Big Lebowski, he doesn’t want to be your friend.