I watched The Revenant this past weekend. I’d heard all kinds of things about it, it won best picture (or something like that), so I figured it was a safe bet…
Wrong!!!
The
first couple of scenes were fine, and even had some decent action in them. Arrows flying in from off-screen, piercing
skulls (through the eye!!), etc. Good
stuff to start things off.
But
then the entire thing just slowed down…way down….”way-down-to-a-crawl” down. Short segments of dialog, followed by
tremendously long, drawn out stretches of nature footage - which I can see
plenty of on Nova if I choose – but not something I’m looking for as the main
body for a feature film.
After
the third or fourth time of picking up the remote in order to fast forward to
the next bit of film that had any excitement (or bearing on the story, for that
matter), I found myself dozing off. I
stretched a bit and bounced around some to wake myself up and then picked up where
I’d left off; watching this snoozer…and fighting the urge to doze off again.
At
some point, it dawned on me that I didn’t know what the definition of a “revenant”
was, so I Googled it;
“A person who has returned, especially
supposedly from the dead.”
Interesting. A person who has returned. I suppose I could be considered a bit of a
revenant as well. For once the movie
ended, I found myself returning.
Returning
from the land of nod.
If
you haven’t seen this almost 3-hour waste of time; do yourself a favor and just
go lay down for a nap, instead. You’ll
save yourself a few bucks and feel much more refreshed, afterward.
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