First in the credits, of course, is Bruce Willis. It seems the
man we learned to know and love as a suave sleuth in Moonlighting is quite the ruthless action figure these days. The
RED movies, however, play to his mushy side; namely, quirky Mary-Louise
Parker.
Then there’s weird John Malkovich, strangely endearing and
always in the right place in the nick of time. And I must mention the addition
of the urbane Anthony Hopkins to this episode, whose considerable skills were
needed for his multi-layered character.
But riding above them all is the inimitable Helen Mirren,
the very definition of refined English grace. Who else can both hoist an AK-47 and arrange flowers
with such unflappable elegance? I would
kill to be like her.
I suppose there was a plot somewhere in between the innumerable
murders and horrific, cataclysmic, even world-ending explosions. Near as I could figure, every government on
earth was hiring the best assassins available to take out their retired
operatives, that is, REDs: (Retired, Extremely Dangerous) including pitting the
REDs against each other. But – assassins
basically belonging to the same fraternity, after all – end up uniting against
Anthony Hopkins who buried some insidious WMD under the Kremlin a generation
ago.
How does it all end? Up in the air, actually – on someone’s
plane with a bunch of international cutthroats giving love advice to Bruce
Willis.
I can hardly wait for RED3.
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