Following the events of the last John Wick, our hero, sensitive mass
murderer John Wick (Keanu Reeves, upon whose greatness as a person I am now
apparently bound by law to sing an ode, even though he’s still not much of an
actor, which seems to be rather more relevant to me when talking about him, you
know, acting) is on the run, hunted by the same goofy cabal/cult
running the international underworld he murdered oh so many people for. If the
end of the second John Wick suggested to you that John has a plan to
somehow fight back against The High Table, during the course of the film you’ll
learn that he really hasn’t one apart from seeking the overlord of his
now-enemies to…beg him to take him back in. Whoa.
On the plus side, on his way to there (and back again), dear John is meeting
up with various old and new acquaintances (among them Halle Berry doing quite a
bit of dog-based gun fu) and killing a whole lot of people in front of very sexy
looking backgrounds.
So yeah, if you expected the actual story of Chad Stahelski’s third John Wick
movie to go anywhere, you might very well be disappointed on finding the whole
plot of this third film could very well have been squeezed into the first half
hour of the fourth John Wick film, for all the way it moves the not-so
epic story forward. It sure doesn’t help the plot that John is quite so much of
a one-trick pony, never actually learning anything, never really changing, and
so when he actually tries something different, he seems to make his new choices
at random. People (and I am sometimes one of them) make fun of automatic
Hollywood character arcs often enough, but for John Wick as a character, that
would be an actual improvement.
However, while not much of actual import happens (John killing
hordes of people is by now such a given pretending it might mean
anything is preposterous), the film goes further in its direct
predecessor’s attempts at building a cartoonishly-goofy yet also irresistibly
baroque world made out of conspiracy theory, comic book ideas about organized
crime that make the Kingpin’s organization seem plausible in comparison, and
often eye-popping aesthetics. I do sometimes wish the film would use this world
for more than creating mere backgrounds for its fights as if it were a
level-bound videogame, but them’s the breaks.
Speaking of fights, the action sequences are of course the actual reason for
the movie to exist, and for the most part, they do not disappoint, the series by
now having progressed to a stage where animal-loving John inducing a horse to
back-kick his enemies to death seems perfectly logical for the world it takes
place in. It’s obviously silly as hell – I’m expecting he’s going to throw
adorable killer puppies at his enemies in the next film – but presented with so
much verve – often style, too – that it’s pretty difficult to not be on board
with this sort of thing. Also damn great are Halle Berry’s dog kennel fighting
style, and all kinds of absurd flourishes in nearly every action scene. The
least impressive of them is probably the grand finale that sees John fight
against a scenery-chewing Mark Dacascos, which depends a bit too much on an
audience not noticing how awkward and stiff Reeves looks when compared to his
sparring partner. But hey, at least John has been shot, beaten and cut so much
at this stage, his slowing down and doing martial arts like Keanu Reeves does
make some sense.
So, while John Wick 3: Electric Boogaloo is not quite as great fun
as the second film, it’s also not the annoying waste of time the first one was,
and still a very entertaining bit of movie videogame violence. Perhaps the
fourth John Wick film will even get around to having a plot?
Sunday, September 1, 2019
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