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I'm not really sure what to say about this.
Going into The Scorpion King, I
wasn't really sure what I was expecting,
but whatever it was, I didn't get it. What
we have here is a movie that does not pretend
to be anything more than what it is -- a
glorified straight-to-video cheesefest --
and for that much, I suppose, I can be thankful.
Unfortunately what it is is on pretty shaky
ground, and thus the whole thing feels like
an exercise in awkwardness. Awkwardness
is not good if you're trying to be action-packed,
kitsch, cheesy, and/or entertaining.
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The story goes like this. The Rock (played by
Dwayne Johnson) is this big bad Akkadian assassin
guy, who's really big and bad. A tribe mostly
composed of chainmail-clad amazon chicks (to make
D&D players feel right at home) hires The
Rock to assassinate the evil emperor Memnon's
(Steven Brand) sorceror. The sorceror, see, predicts
the outcomes of the evil emperor's battles. If
the sorceror sees victory, the emperor marches.
If not, the emperor stays locked up in his palace.
The Rock, along with his brother, goes to assassinate
the sorceror. He consequently fails and the brother
dies (no shit). Now, with the sorceror (Kelly
Hu, which would make her a sorceress, not a sorceror,
but it's best not to question this script too
much) held hostage, The Rock quests to kill Memnon.
And that's pretty much the story.
Here's the burning question: is The Rock a viable
star?
The answer is yes, but with reservations. The
Rock is viable as a star like Adam Sandler was
back in his heyday -- cheap to hire, an icon to
those who follow him, and can generally pull in
high profits because he's got a built-in following
and his movies cost about $5 to make. As for acting...
well that's not what he's really here for, now
is it?
What should be a straight-up comedic adventure
is instead dragged down in uninspiring action
sequences and a string of clichés that
bog the whole thing down. I will grant this: The
Scorpion King is ambitious in that it provides
not one, not two, but five stereotypical
sidekicks for The Rock's travels. We have the
comedic and wimpy horsethief and Priest of Set
(which puts him a thousand years and miles out
of his home turf, and nevermind that a Priest
of Set is basically the Hellenistic equivalent
to a Satan worshipper), the hot sorceror(ess)
love interest, the kooky mad scientist, the plucky
kid, and the skeptical warrior (Michael Clarke
Duncan) who eventually grows to be comrades with
The Rock.
Also, I'd like to pose a short quiz for you,
The Loyal Reader:
Say you are an evil conquering emperor who already
practices some pretty shitty strategies in your
thirst for world domination. A trusted lieutenant
approaches you and asks about the whereabouts
of the sorceror(ess), saying that the morale of
the troops is steadily dropping due to her absence.
Do you:
- A) Say the sorceress is ill in health and
will be joining shortly?
- B) Remind the lieutenant that the strength
of the men wins battles, not witchcraft?
- C) Stab the lieutenant in the fucking gut,
thus destroying already destabilized morale?
If you answered C, you are named Memnon, and
you are also an idiot.
Okay, I admit it's probably not very fair to
question logic behind such an obviously screwball
movie, but somewhere a line has to be drawn. If
you're going to be an action comedy, take a cue
from True Lies and balance the storyline
a bit better. While action does not require a
complex plot, a good comedy does, and The Scorpion
King is a few fries short of that particular
Happy Meal. The end result is unbalanced and unsatisfying.
This last is the worst crime; a pure escapist
piece like this one should be catharsis first,
everything else second.
While I can't outright pan The Scorpion King,
I can't really recommend it either. Some bits
are amusing, some (very few) bits are funny, and
absolutely nothing about it is special or exhilirating.
Despite hype about The Rock's potential break
into stardom (so adequately pandered to by Entertainment
Weekly this time last year), what we have
here is a seriously cheap ploy to rake in some
cash before the real movies of the summer roll
out.
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