Last night was a PERFECT night up here in the mountains. It snowed, snowed, snowed and we had hot, hot, hot pizza and a movie.
Unfortunately............
...we watched the new Netflix offering, "6 Underground".
First, I have to give Netflix props for having something besides Hitler documentaries. They're really trying!
But was it smart to give Michael Bay $150 million?!? No. No, it was not.
Let's start at the start. This thing was written by two of the same guys that wrote "Zombieland - Double Tap". That would be Rhett Reese and Paul Wernick, but not Dave Callaham. So, it kind of looks like rightful blame for "Zombieland - Double Tap" should be placed on Reese and Wernick, instead of on Callaham. I think this is good, because based on his neck tattoos I would not want to meet Mr. Callaham in a dark alley or a lighted sidewalk. Someone please tell him I've removed him from the stench of "Zombieland - Double Tap". I appreciate it, now I can turn off the lights when I go to bed.
The premise of "6 Underground" is good. Ryan Reynolds plays a tech billionaire who fakes his own death so that he can recruit a band of mercenaries and go kill bad guys. So: Reynolds is very funny; you've got mercenaries with unlimited funds; and they're going to do nothing but kill bad guys. Sounds like my kind of movie!
And it would have been, if I had written it. We weren't that lucky, instead getting the drivelings of Messrs. Reese and Wernick.
The movie starts with a voiceover from Reynolds, telling us that he faked his own death. And then they show us him faking that death via acrobatic plane crash - sponsored by Red Bull! I'm not kidding, it was sponsored by Red Bull.
Reynolds explains that he needs 6 mercenaries to help him kill bad guys but the catch is that each mercenarie has to fake his/her own death, so as to not have any strings/have ultimate freedom. Well...OK.
We are then shown the team's first mission, which as Reynolds says was a complete flustercuck. But it was a looooooong flustercuck. They snuck in some high-security operation over in Florence, Italy and took out a guy's eyball, plus they stole his phone. Then, a ten-minute car chase ensued.
And here is where Michael Bay completely loses control of everything.
Car chases are fun, especially when Dave Franco is the driver. But dang! How many cars did the bad guys have? They start out with three; Franco manages to have them crash and kill themselves. But then two more cars appear. The team takes care of them, too. But then two motorcycle dudes show up. They are dispatched. But then, three Suburbans appear. Franco causes them to crash and die. But then, an Audi sedan that we saw as a chase vehicle way back in the beginning shows back up. And so on, and so on.
Five minutes of this might have been fun; ten minutes was just way too much for anyone to believe.
Plus, Dave Franco gets killed. Reynolds has a strict no-name policy and since the names of Mr. Pink, Mr, White and Mr. Blue had already been used in someone else's movie, he gives them numbers. He is number One; Franco was number Six. They bury Franco at sea, so "6 Underground" must not be reference to his non-underground/ocean-residing body, as some people on the internet are erroneously claiming. Someone alert the internet for me, would you?
Now - each team member had a number, but also a description. Two was the Spy; Three was the Hitman; Four was the Flyer; Five was the Doctor; and Six was the Driver. Now that Six the Driver is dead, Reynolds needs a replacement driver.
So he naturally recruits an Army sniper.
WTF? Why give the people descriptions like "Driver" which obviously don't mean anything to the continuity of the film?
Ah well - it's a Reese/Wernick joint so I guess logic and common sense are not factors here.
Reynolds makes a big to-do to the sniper - now known as Seven - about how he has to become a Ghost, which means faking your own death AND going to the funeral so you can see everyone cry over your casket. You'll have to ask Messrs. Reese and Wernick why going to your own funeral is important, because I sure can't make sense of it.
With a new, complete team (albeit with no Driver now, I guess?), Reynolds explains that there are nine bad dictators in the world, and he wants to get rid of every one of them. This movie deals with Bad Dictator Number One (not to be confused with One which is Ryan Reynolds, who also is actually a dictator to his team but a good one) so it appears possible that we are in line for eight sequels.
Yippee.
If Netflix gives $1,2 billion+ to Michael Bay to make 8 more of these unwatchable movies, then we'll know that America is in an irreversible decline.
I used the word "unwatchable" on purpose. Bay seems to believe that no shot should ever last more than 2.5107 seconds. It's a good thing I was sober when I saw this movie; otherwise, I bet I'd have had a seizure at all the loud and bright non-stop shots, coupled with loud and terrible music.
And that's about all the movie has to offer - bright lights and loud noises. I read that 10% of this movie was captured on film; the rest is digital green screen claptrap. Honestly, I'm surprised that even 10% of this is real.
Which is a shame because Two is played by Mélanie Laurent, who is absolute perfection on film. She could play a milk bottle and I'd nominate her for an Academy Award. She needs to quit smoking, though. She's only 37 but her skin is starting to look wrinkled, which is what smoking does to you (among other horrible and nasty things). If you don't believe me, check out the Olson twins from "Full House". They are 33 but 20 years of non-stop smoking has made them look 63. It's not pretty. Oh well.
This movie is the third movie written by/starring the same group of guys. That group consists of Rhett Reese, Paul Wernick and Ryan Reynolds. They made one great movie (Deadpool); one semi-good movie (Deadpool 2); and one turkey (this one). This group has teamed up for a movie version of "Clue". If you've noticed the same progression I have, you will undoubtedly stay as far away from "Clue" as you can - especially if you consider what Messrs. Reese and Wenick did with "Zombieland - Double Tap".
Let's wrap this up, as there are a couple of glaring failures that need to be pointed out.
First, the boinking. Reynolds has put together a group of "Ghosts" who aren't EVER supposed to know each other's names. They can only be referred to by their numbers. Presumably because Reynolds says they're a family, which I can't figure out what one has to do with the other but OK.
One would assume that inter-familial boinking would be verbotten but if it was, no one paid attention to that rule. Various numbers boink each other which begs the question - what did they scream in bed? "Oh Three - give it to me! Go Three, go!!!" Perhaps Messrs. Reese and Wernick don't have much experience in this subject?
Secondly, the concept of being a Ghost also is pretty much disregarded. Three's mother (he's the Hitman) is in an assisted living facility, suffering from Alzheimer's. Three is supposed to be dead but visits his mother, ostensibly because she won't know who he is. But she does! And she knows that he's a hitman! ("It's OK mom, they were all bad guys.") If Three's mom can remember at times that her son is alive, doesn't it stand to reason that she's going to tell the staff? And then the staff will investigate and ask why in the world is a guy who's been declared dead and had a funeral is showing up at their facility? Of course they would but again, Messrs. Reese and Wernick are not sticklers for details such as this.
It gets worse.
Reynolds has a son, who looks to be about six. After the mission is complete, Reynolds travels to New York and watches his son from a cafe. His son sees Reynolds and seems to recognize him. Just before arriving in New York Reynolds had placed some documents in a file. These documents were financial instruments that were to go to Reynolds' son in the event of his (Reynolds) death.
What?!? First of all, who in their right mind has a young son and thinks that faking their own death is a good thing to do for that son's well-being? No one!
Second, if Reynolds has been declared legally dead, then who's going to know if he really dies? And who's going to know where to go to get the documents for the son? One of the other Ghosts? Highly unlikely, since Reynolds makes a giant point of never ever telling them his name. So what gives? I guess Reynolds could have told some/all of the Ghosts, "Hey - there's a file cabinet in the mobile home we use as HQ that you can never, ever look in. Unless I get killed. Then you can look in it and do what it says to do. But don't look at it until then!"
But that's a poor plan because if Reynolds is killed in action, it's highly likely that everyone else will be, too. So now what? Any sensible business person would have left instructions with a third party, usually your lawyer. But Reynolds is dead and therefore would have no lawyer - especially since faking your death is a felony, and being a part of a conspiracy for a faked death is also not only a felony but would mean immediate disbarment for any lawyer who did such a thing. And NO lawyer worth his or her salt would do such a thing.
I just can't stand stuff like this because what I'm getting from the writers/director is a message that says, "We think you're so stupid that you won't notice the ridiculous errors and idiotic assumptions we're going to throw at you for two hours and eight minutes".
The joke's on you, Michael Bay, Rhett Reese and Paul Wernick! I was sober and paid attention, and therefore rate your turkey as 0.5 Parcours out of 5 Parcours. Please quit making movies.