So I just got around to watching Transformers: Dark of the Moon. I have to say, it was pretty entertaining, even for Michael Bay fare. Lots and lots of explosions and I don't think the camera stood still for a fraction of a second of the two and a half hour run time. Lots of cameos and amusing scenes. A pretty good movie to turn your brain off for. It was even better with all the Star Trek references and realizing Leonard Nimoy was voicing Sentinel Prime.
My main complaint, as with the other two movies, is with Steven Spielberg, Michael Bay and Hollywood in general shoving Shia LaBeouf down our collective throats. He was in especially whiney form this time around, expecting the government to hand him out a job just because he happened to dodge a few fireballs while Tyrese Gibson and Josh Duhamel did the majority of the work. I guess if you can get a paying job pissing and moaning while yelling "OPTIMUS!!!" every thirty seconds, Sam Witwicky is your go-to guy.
Which brings me to another complaint. Just what in the hell is this guy's deal? So his dad takes him to a car lot, he buys a shitty-ass Camaro that happens to be a transforming robot. Megan Fox is his neighbor, who also ends up dating him. Why is this guy whining all the time? "Oh, boo-hoo. Woe is me. I have a hot girl friend and a kick ass Camaro that also saves my ass all the time. Somebody console me."
Speaking of Megan Fox, I was pretty disappointed when I heard she was fired. That disappointment was short-lived as I was introduced to Rosie Huntington-Whitely. Damn. She looked good. She looked even better on Blu-Ray hi-def. And that little bastard still had the nerve to bitch and moan. Let me give you a little advice. If a hot girl is telling you not to get shot at for the next two hours, and wants you to get in the car and go off with her, you go off with her.
So, I pose the question... is Sam Witwicky a colossal douche? Or, is he the hero that he tries convincing everybody he is for the duration of the movie?
My main complaint, as with the other two movies, is with Steven Spielberg, Michael Bay and Hollywood in general shoving Shia LaBeouf down our collective throats. He was in especially whiney form this time around, expecting the government to hand him out a job just because he happened to dodge a few fireballs while Tyrese Gibson and Josh Duhamel did the majority of the work. I guess if you can get a paying job pissing and moaning while yelling "OPTIMUS!!!" every thirty seconds, Sam Witwicky is your go-to guy.
Which brings me to another complaint. Just what in the hell is this guy's deal? So his dad takes him to a car lot, he buys a shitty-ass Camaro that happens to be a transforming robot. Megan Fox is his neighbor, who also ends up dating him. Why is this guy whining all the time? "Oh, boo-hoo. Woe is me. I have a hot girl friend and a kick ass Camaro that also saves my ass all the time. Somebody console me."
Speaking of Megan Fox, I was pretty disappointed when I heard she was fired. That disappointment was short-lived as I was introduced to Rosie Huntington-Whitely. Damn. She looked good. She looked even better on Blu-Ray hi-def. And that little bastard still had the nerve to bitch and moan. Let me give you a little advice. If a hot girl is telling you not to get shot at for the next two hours, and wants you to get in the car and go off with her, you go off with her.
So, I pose the question... is Sam Witwicky a colossal douche? Or, is he the hero that he tries convincing everybody he is for the duration of the movie?