| Pacific Rim A day after witnessing giant manned robots battling enormous monsters   on an IMAX screen, I was on an ecstatic geek high and found myself   letting every moviegoer I encountered know about “Pacific Rim”. One   friend replied, “Oh, is that the “Transformers” movie?”
                     Well, that’s understandable and to be expected, I guess. But, it’s so   far off. If such a comparison must be made, one would find that   Guillermo del Toro has made a totally awesome giant robot movie void of   the sexist and juvenile trappings we’ve been given in summers past. One   that you can take your child too without subjecting them to a movie   consisting of racism, soft porn and man-child adults, therefore, you can   have a fun time here – that is, if giant robots vs. monsters is your   thing.                                        
  The movie opens with a narration that looks back on what took place   in the near future. An enormous fissure in the Pacific Ocean floor had   opened and released massive alien monsters (called “Kaiju”) from an   inter-dimensional portal, killing thousands after attacking San   Francisco, before moving on to other major cities. With military   weaponry useless, the governments and corporations of the world came   together and built robots the size of the tallest skyscrapers. These   creations (known as “Jaegers”) are piloted by two humans who must   synchronize not only their physicality, to control the left and right   movement, but they also have to be of the same mind by using what is   called a neural bridge, known as “drifting” in order to fully utilize   the robots.
  That right there is a pretty unique concept for this genre, at least   from what I can recall. These robots are only as good as the rapport   between the two humans piloting them. They have to open their minds to   each other, exposing their memories as well as their fears, strengths   and weaknesses. It doesn’t matter how wonderfully designed or loaded   with cool gadgets these robots are, if there’s no unified minds, it’s   just a 25-story hunk of junk.  Jaeger hotshot Raleigh Becket (Charlie Hunnam of “Sons of Anarchy”) is plucked from obscurity from militant leader Stacker Pentecost (Idris Elba, who thankfully is not using that awful Southern accent from “Prometheus”), five years after suffering a tragic loss while defending the Alaskan coastline with his brother (Diego Klattenhoff)   from a shark-headed beastie. The monsters have overwhelmed the planet   and its inhabitants to the point where there’s only four remaining   Jaegers left. Pentecost believes they can still make a difference and   regroups his pilots, technicians and scientists at a base in Hong Kong   (very fitting) as a last stand against the monstrosities that threaten   to obliterate life as we know it.
 We watch as Raleigh goes through the requisite chest-thumping   rivalry, the kind found in “Top Gun” and “Starship Troopers”, as he   encounters a couple other white guys who surprisingly (and confusingly)   look like Hunnam. As our protagonist is shown around, we’re introduced   to the comedic duo of the movie: the Kaiju-obsessed Dr. Newton Geizler   (a hilarious Charlie Day) and the mad scientist-looking, Dr. Hermann Gottlieb (Burn Gorman),   whose arrogance sparks nicely with his counterpart’s zaniness. Another   humorous character is Hannibal Chau (the irreplaceable Ron Perlman,   a del Toro pal) a black market Kaiju organ dealer (think about it –   when these monsters fall, who cleans up their mess?) who struts around   like a mob boss. Raleigh soon meets Mako Mori (Rinko Kikuchi, an Oscar-nominee   from 2006’s “Babel”), who, despite her lack of experience in the   battlefield, proves to be a kindred spirit for the hero with a scarred   soul. The two suit up in Raleigh’s old school robot, an Iron Giant   look-alike named Gipsy Danger, and eventually show some obvious   chemistry and choreography, after working out some emotional scar   tissue. They’re going to need bring their A-game and lead the few   remaining Jaeger into an all-out slugfest that will require everyone –   in and out of the robots – to combine their know-how and resources in   order to kick those monsters back to where they came from.  del Toro has already shown he’s a fan of H. P. Lovecraft (just watch   his two “Hellboy” movies again) and now, the director, who also   co-produced and co-wrote with screenwriter Travis Beacham, is continuing   that tone while including what appears to be his obvious endearment   toward Manga, the kaiju movies of Toho Studios and quite possibly Stuart   Gordon’s “Robot Jox”, for all I know. You certainly might be able to   compare “Pacific Rim” to other sci-fi movies, but it at least has enough   going for it that has it standing far enough on its own from those   recent giant robot movies.
 My anticipation for “Pacific Rim” may have been high enough for me to   ignore certain conventions that would usually annoy me.  For example,   stock characterization, exposition dialogue and cheesy lines like, “Stay in the Drift! The Drift is Silence!” sat   just fine with me, for some reason.  Maybe it was the rocking Tom   Morello guitar work that accompanied the killer score by composer Ramin   Djawadi (“Iron Man”),   but  I ate that nonsense up! Instead of rubbing me the wrong way, I   found myself settling in (rather quickly, actually) and enjoying it all,   due to my interest in these characters and the dangerous world they   live in. Granted, things get a little sketchy when del Toro and Beacham give   us what is supposedly the monster’s master plan, having something to do   with colonization (reminding me of those recent evil Kryptonians), which   was generally a challenge to swallow. Some may not appreciate the    departure from the uncomfortable creepiness present in del Toro’s films   (“The Devil’s Backbone” and “Pan’s Labyrinth”, two of his best), but I   was smitten with how he replaced that particular feel with some moody   geographic environments and colorful palettes immersed in a creatively   rendered 3D atmosphere.
  I’ve heard some complaints about “Pacific Rim” already and well, I   can’t argue since they’re all valid points. One is how del Toro stages   some of the fights with camera angles and shots that are just too close   for some viewers, making it hard to figure out who’s hitting what.   Another complaint is how many of the skirmishes take place at night or   in the rain – or at night in the rain. Again, valid points. The   close-up action shots are a challenge at first and they take some   getting used to, but I see it as del Toro thrusting viewers into the   mess of it all and accentuating the scale of these enormous figures. As   for the darkness of the rainy nights (something that’s been happening   often in movies, recently), I found it aesthetically fitting, what with   the bright lights of the cities, the robots and the highlights of the   monsters.
 Many have already said that “Pacific Rim” is made for geeky fourteen   year-old boys or the inner one in all middle-aged men. Sure, it   definitely brought out the pubescent boy in me and seeing clanging   robots knocking the bioluminescent lights out of scaly beasts, meets a   certain wish-fulfillment. But the fandom goes beyond testosterone or a   particular race, since a variety of strong diverse men and women   populate the big-screen. The more I think about it though, any gripes   about this movie serves as a reminder of how so many have forgotten   about how movies can be fun. “Pacific Rim” is that huge summer movie consisting of deafening sound   and fantastic artistic design with a striking presentation, that is   totally awesome fun. There’s no other way to put it. Without a doubt,   this is the kind of movie that Young David would see multiple times   throughout the summer. It’s that rare movie that should be seen again   and again in theaters with a new set of friends each time. 
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