Terminator 2: Judgment Day (1991, James Cameron) was the first
R-rated movie I saw in the theater. It’s also the last movie I saw where I suspended
disbelief. I was wholly immersed in its world and believed what I was seeing.
All of the sequels
after T2 are garbage. Is it because
Cameron left? Terminator 3: Rise of the
Machines (2003, Jonathan Mostow) attempts to replicate T2, except the T-1000 is a blonde woman—it doesn’t work. Terminator Salvation (2009, McG) is set
in the Skynet resistance—it’s kinda cool, sucks the least of them. Then there’s
Terminator Genisys (2015, Alan
Taylor), which is so overly convoluted and silly it feels like an episode of Rick and Morty without the edginess
though and messier.
Was Terminator 3 the first sequel to overtly
copy its predecessor? I’ve only began to think about this recently, having
considered both Star Wars: The Force
Awakens (2015, J.J. Abrams) and Halloween
(2018, David Gordon Green) as examples.
T2 is the movie that inaugurated the modern age of big budget vfx.
And not only does it still hold its own, but I think it’s one of the best
movies of the nineties; and maybe one of the best action movies of all time.
And if I’ll just cite a couple of key factors, first, there’s JOHN CONNOR
(Edward Furlong) and his delinquent pal rebelling and having so much fun. (By
the way that pal is played by Danny Cooksey, who I knew at the time as BOBBY
BUDNICK, star of Nickelodeon’s teen summercamp comedy Salute Your Shorts. Like in T2,
Budnick sports the same red mullet, but also plays something like a teen
version of Problem Child, another
favorite of my little brother and I’s.) John wears a Public Enemy t-shirt, owns
a dirtbike, robs atm’s, and spends all his time at an arcade in the galleria.
The other factor is how
dark and violent T2 is, and still,
the subsequent sequels pale in comparison. Particularly the opening scenes of the
apocalypse and seeing all the innocent children turned to ashes, along with
similar images recurring later in SARAH CONNOR’S nightmares. That opening
sequence explodes from idyllic tranquility into that war-torn future beginning
with the metal terminator skeleton crushing a human skull under its step,
followed by intense pulsing electronic ominous score and lasers blasting with
giant airships menacing overhead.
James Cameron returns
as producer for Terminator: Dark Fate
(2019, Tim Miller). So, whatta we got workin’ in this one? For starters, the
opening, in rough degraded video images over the Paramount logo is Sarah Connor’s
(Linda Hamilton) speech from T2: “You know the dream's the same every night. Children
look like burnt paper. Black. Not moving. And then the blast wave hits them.
And they fly apart like leaves. It's not a dream, you moron. It's real. I
know the date it happens. On August 29, 1997 it's gonna feel pretty fucking
real to you too! Anybody not wearing two-million sunblock is gonna have a real bad
day. Get it? You think you're saving a life? You're already dead, everybody, him, you, you're dead already. This whole place, everything you see is gone. You're the one living in a fucking dream, Silberman. Cause I know it happens. It happens.”
And as early as
possible, devastating depictions of mass human extermination fill the screen.
These images are followed by the metal terminator skeletons with laser rifles
invading. So, we’re off to a good start here. (Notice the T2 font is back.) Then we see the iconic staple of
the franchise, a naked figure that appears human, in a light sphere arriving
from the future. This time it’s an androgynous blonde woman. And another trend
in modern movies that’s as prevalent as vfx is the physical appearance of stars
after months of intense working out to look excessively fit, which Mackenzie
Davis exhibits Cameron style for most of the movie: in a tight tank top.
Something else common
to the franchise is a good terminator and a bad terminator; or a protector and
an attacker. Both are concerned with the same target. And in Terminator: Dark Fate it seems they’ve
decided to pander to the four quadrant bullseye because the primary cast
features old characters, Mexican characters, young characters, and a badass
teen dykes can root for. It’s 2019, why not, right?
The action is there.
The pace is as relentless as T2. And
Sarah Connor is as salty and cynical as ever. In contrast to the other sequels,
this installment is way better, but is it a true return to form? Sadly, I doubt
any sequel can be as good as the first two. Terminator:
Dark Fate has a danger that the other sequels lacked, which also made me
think it might live up to its expectations. And I realize this might make me
sound like a homicidal maniac, but another thing I think the sequels missed was
innocent civilian casualties. Terminator:
Dark Fate realizes this, and by including scenes with this type of violence
the tone is indeed darkened. A key example is when GRACE (Davis) escapes
custody in the detention center and the way she assaults the law enforcement
officers is something that I think audiences cheer for, with a disavowal of
moral guilt because she’s the hero. Like when she asks that woman for
directions then slaps her down and knocks her on the floor. Is that funny? I
laughed, hard.
Yet while Terminator: Dark Fate manages to have a dark tone it still isn't as bleak as the ones directed by Cameron. Take the good guys for example. In Terminator: Dark Fate, the Mexican family is squeaky clean, functioning as one big happy loving whole with jobs, passions, bright futures. But T2 opens with John Connor stuck in a foster home life with no love (Xander Berkeley is great as TODD), and his mother is incarcerated without hope of parole.
Yet while Terminator: Dark Fate manages to have a dark tone it still isn't as bleak as the ones directed by Cameron. Take the good guys for example. In Terminator: Dark Fate, the Mexican family is squeaky clean, functioning as one big happy loving whole with jobs, passions, bright futures. But T2 opens with John Connor stuck in a foster home life with no love (Xander Berkeley is great as TODD), and his mother is incarcerated without hope of parole.
I think it might be due
to Cameron that the level of detail involving the Mexican border, and all of
the military bases, choppers, airplanes, and vehicles is included. It
definitely feels like it’s all been researched by someone who really knows
about all this stuff. And the Mexican take on this franchise recalls the scenes
in T2 when Sarah takes refuge there
with her friend ENRIQUE’S family in Baja. But as someone born and raised in
Texas (and one of those people who are proud of it), and being half Mexican, I
got a huge kick out of Terminator: Dark
Fate. A nice touch is the way the Mexican terminator assimilates his voice
to a Texas accent once they get to Texas. Even the words he uses are authentic.
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