This summer. Get ready. Nothing can prepare you for close to
three hours of explosions. Indecipherable CGI. Tragically unfunny improvised
one-liners. Bad mugging for the camera. Explosions and car chases. Mangled
storylines and entirely optional plot and character development. And
explosions.
That’s right, another Transformers
movie is sliding its’ way through Hollywood’s intestine, getting closer and
closer to the sphincter of summer movie season! Transformers: The Last Knight is the fifth installment in the
financially viable franchise, and marks the first time that Hasbro has decided
to try and pretend that they think a unified narrative is a good thing. For
years, since the release of the second plot starved movie, the official Hasbro
party line has been that there was no overarching narrative, and that
continuity amongst and between films was unimportant. Now, with the fifth
installment, suddenly a “cinematic universe” will be established. Ten years and
four movies too late. At least, mercifully, by mid-August The Last Knight is gone from theaters, having made substantially
less money at the box office than was hoped.
There are many issues with the Transformers live action movies. And they certainly have their
fans, so they must be doing something right for someone. This is not being
written by one of those someones, so if it’s positive spin you seek, you’ll
need to find it elsewhere.
No, today we gather to undertake the totally original action
of badmouthing the live action movies on several fronts. Let’s start with the obvious,
and hopefully fastest one, that being their lack of narrative quality. For a
franchise with so many stories to tell, and so many characters that feature in
them, you’d think that there’d be little difficulty in putting together a
coherent and engaging plot for one, two or even five Transformers movies. But
you’d be wrong. Ten years ago, 2007’s Transformers
gave us the best effort there, itself being a handful of fairly pointless
reworking of an origin story. We got some beloved characters who weren’t much
more than vague references to themselves character-wise, and boy did we get
human hijinks. The movie was a financial success, and a franchise was born. In retrospect,
it was the best entry in said franchise.
The second installment was where things went wrong, pretty
much right away, and established the pattern for the rest of the movies. Put
out a trailer with a bunch of seconds of robots who will barely appear in the
movie, pepper with the Michael Bay “hero shot” and some cool blaring horns and
grinding metal sound effects. Add subtitle that will fuel speculation and
discussion amongst fans. Then, deliver a movies that is mostly humans jerking
around, occasionally a blurry shot of a robot, have your subtitle essentially
be a throwaway line of dialogue, and make sure there is no plot or character
development at all. None. That’s a real big no-no right there. 2009’s Revenge of the Fallen checks all those
boxes at least twice. Speculation on the movie raged for months in the fandom,
and the movie was almost instantly reviled by the same, although it did also
birth the movie sycophants, the ones who just cannot see that the movies are
bad. My wife and I went to see that in IMAX, and I can’t speak for her, but I was
super excited. A commercial during the Super Bowl that year really clinched my
enthusiasm for the movie. There was supposed to be an expanded robot roster,
Devastator was going to be in it, and the Fallen, comic book badass and erstwhile
founder of the Decepticons, was going to make an appearance. It was to be his
first outside of Dreamwave’s excellent and tragically interrupted “The War
Within” series. I was so, so excited walking in to the theater. Halfway through
I knew the movie was not only bad, but nonsense. Boy did I feel awful
afterwards, knowing that my wife probably wouldn’t have seen this tragedy if it
weren’t for me. And I love crappy movies, and that kind of shame for making my
wife watch something does not happen. Ever. Before or since. I recall feeling
so disappointed. Sure, there were more robots, but they didn’t do much of
anything, the movie focusing on the mostly poor work the humans were doing,
something that was at the time only becoming more obviously the focus of the
movies.
I think we waited a few weeks after the release of the third
one before we went to see it.
All the while, on the Internet, a new storm was brewing with
each successive entry. There would be bits of information that would leak out,
and fans would pounce, trying to dissect everything as finely as possible so as
to learn whatever could be learned. Incredible arguments broke out when some
people could not handle the idea that others did not like Revenge of the Fallen. I was once personally told that I clearly
had mental illnesses because I thought the movie was a pack of garbage. Now, as
then, I feel that may be a little over the top of a response. Revenge of the Fallen was where it
really started. In 2007, people who didn’t like the first movie were at least
granted the dignity of indifference, but by 2009 that had all disappeared. And
it would never return. The movies are either the truest display of the gods’
love for Mankind, or the most vulgar abomination ever witnessed. There can be
no middle ground.
For my part, I find the movies have very few redeeming
qualities, but I don’t care that people like them. Every poor argument under
the sun has been used to defend them, and by now it’s just sad-funny. The
movies aren’t made for fans, but for casual moviegoers, so who cares that they
don’t make sense or contain anything like an actual Transformers character? The
standard “Hasbro doesn’t care about the fan demographic” reply, one that was
used by Hasbro itself for several years at Botcons in relation to toy lines.
The old chestnut of “audiences need a lot of human characters so they can
identify and relate.” This is disproven by any person who has ever had any even
superficial exposure to a work of fiction.
How the titular beings ended up being relegated to third billing behind
either Shia LeBouf or Mark Wahlberg and terrible, terrible toilet humor is just
incredible. Yeah, that kid owns a sports car that turns into a robot warrior,
but man is his life zany because his mom makes masturbation jokes or
unknowingly consumes edibles! Ha ha, I swear, it’s like looking into a mirror. My
favorite clapback in defense of the movies, now, is the invocation of the Fast and the Furious franchise as prime
example of how moviegoers just want action movies and not some kind of dense plot
fest. These days, I am offended by the comparison, having seen all eight Fast and the Furious movies, and
frankly, finding them to be far better than the five Transformers movies. The adventures of Vin Diesel at least have a
general, albeit simple, plot per movie, and actually do give time to the
members of their large cast, so that you do end up feeling things for the
characters. I have been a fan of the Fast
and the Furious franchise for roughly four months now, having bought the
collection in April, and I have been a Transformers fan since 1984. I would
take a Fast and the Furious movie
over a Transformers movie any day;
obviously the 1986 animated movie doesn’t count here. Fast and the Furious movies don’t require prequel comics to
establish characters or tie up loose ends either. And, most importantly, Fast and the Furious movies are fun, not
the arduous task that the Transformers movies
present. The last three Transformers
movies, Dark of the Moon through The Last Knight, we sat down in the
theater and uttered statements of dread: we saw The Last Knight essentially because we had an afternoon free and my
wife didn’t want to be cooped up in the apartment, so she tried to make it seem
like I was being sheepish about wanting to see it. I did not. Frankly, I don’t
think my life would be any worse for not having seen it at all; from the first
trailer I was completely disinterested in the movie.
Some will argue that general movie goers don’t care about
stories, or that casual fans can’t be burdened with mythology or backstory, as
those things would cause the Transformers
movies to become pulled down with unnecessary details. Unnecessary details
like character, or plot. Harry Potter fans got 8 movies that were pretty
faithful to their source. The Lord of the
Rings movies did this pretty well also. Sure, things get left out, but that’s
not an excuse for having left everything out and claiming it was for the
benefit of the general public. But, in general, Transformers fans are masters
of self-deprecation, simultaneously asserting that Hasbro doesn’t care about
them and that Hasbro is the greatest benefactor they could possibly dream of. Everything
Hasbro does is wonderful, because brand loyalty is apparently the core tenant of
being a Transformers fan.
Aside from just their cinematic offal, the movies also mess
up the toy lines and distribution. In 2007, the movie toys were something new
and different; or at least, they were a spiritual return to the original
Transformers toys days. They were robots that converted into realistic,
real-world vehicles, and not some stylized or vaguely related to a real vehicle
alt modes. G1 Starscream was an F-15, and 2007 movie Starscream was an F-22.
Numerous Starscreams in between were fighter jets of some general type or
another, based on or influenced by something in the real world, but always off
enough to be fantasy. With the exception of Cybertronian alt moded chaos like
Megatrons or Shockwave from Dark of the
Moon, movie Transformers were pretty realistic. In 2007 I bought
everything. I remember the phony Concept Bumblebee shortage, which was nothing
more than an overreaction by people brand new to collecting to a later wave toy
that they couldn’t find in the early waves. The toys were pretty good at the
time, and they were aided by the hype of the first movie. Subsequent movie toy
lines got worse and worse. People laud the Revenge
of the Fallen toy line as one of the best Transformers lines, and I think
some of the figures were pretty cool, but I wouldn’t get close to calling it an
all-time line.
Overall the movie toys possess a very particular aesthetic,
and they don’t go well with toys from other lines. Over the years, culmination
just last week, I have managed to expunge the movie toys from my collection
almost completely, the only exceptions being Revenge of the Fallen Leader class Starscream and Voyager Mindwipe.
I know that some other sublines spiral out of the movies, and so figures that I
also retain like Voyager Seaspray and crazy twin prop aircraft Highbrow are technically
movie toys, but I don’t really count them as such. I bought figures from all
the movie lines up to Age of Extinction;
I’ve bought nothing from The Last Knight,
and don’t plan to either. The figures just don’t work in my collection, and oh
how I have tried to make them work. They are too jangly and gaunt, too much a collection
of wires and pistons to look like anything cohesive or good. Thy wind up being
thin, gangly robots that burst forth from car panels, and then look plain and
dull.
I think that the movie universe began with good intentions. I
believe that they started with some good ideas. But what never happened was any
type of recalibration for things that weren’t working out. Said recalibration
was promised, and paid lip service, but never was actually delivered. After the
2007 movie a common complaint was that future entries feature more robots and
be more robot-centric. Revenge of the
Fallen added more robots for sure, but still focused on uninteresting
humans. More lore was called for, and Revenge
of the Fallen added it, though in tragic fashion, reducing the Matrix to some
dust that would activate a vaguely defined superweapon. Dark of the Moon provided both more lore and more robot focus, but
ultimately still pivoted on human “characters,” whatever her name was calling
Megatron a bitch and having that be the bridge too far for the megalomaniac. Age of Extinction went right back to the
too much humans and stupidity, because now there was Mark Wahlberg, and he
needed to get his chance at mugging his way through a Michael Bay movie. I don’t
even want to talk about The Last Knight, the
movie that was supposed to be the dawn of a cinematic universe, but wound up
being just another Transformers, with
everything that that phrase can possibly mean at this point. They did it again, Hasbro did. “This time, things will be
different” and then you watch the same movie again. Again. Five times now. But I
think that, in 2006 or whenever writing and planning for the first movie
started, the people involved wanted to make a Transformers movie, and they didn’t
intend to have the results be the trash fire they wound up with in 2017. But it
also seems that no one ever tried to intervene in any of this, as promises of
writers’ rooms and all of that just crapped out the same old movie. Apparently a
new director has been signed for the Bumblebee spin off, but one must wonder if
it even matters any more. The movies and their ‘cinematic universe’ are what
they are, and what they will be: there’s no changing course five movies in to a
project that is going to be a success. What they should have done, had they
wanted a successful franchise, is start out by trying to inject some quality,
rather than wait four movies with the automatic response being that there was
no unified storyline or universe, and that the movies were for casual fans
rather than deep fans, and then, realizing the success Marvel has had with
their cinematic universe, say “now, we are going to get serious.” The Fast and the Furious franchise managed
to do that, after two movies and what amounts to be a standalone, they made a
running, cohesive narrative that has lasted, as of this moment, five movies and
has withstood characters leaving and re-entering, and even a main actor dying.
So, for everyone who wants to try and compare Transformers with Fast and the Furious, thinking that such a comparison will identify
a clear winner, you are correct. The Fast
and the Furious franchise is a far better and higher quality one than the Transformers franchise.
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