Expect
to Die (zero
stars)
review by Jon
Waterman
After breaking up a massive illegal ammunitions deal amongst
several of the city’s top crime lords, Blake finds himself
with one part of the mystery unsolved. Why was one of the buyers
offering up five computer discs? What could be so valuable?
They discover the code to a massively popular Virtual Reality
game called “Expect to Die.” Purchasing millions
of dollars worth of weapons with a videogame doesn’t
make much sense, so he and his partner set out to investigate.
What they find is a series of clues leading them to a surprisingly
mysterious mad scientist type developer that just may be making
the game a little too realistic. Could it be that if you die
in the game, you die in real life?
Alright, it sounds like I’m giving a lot away, but I’m
really not. And if you’re watching a movie like this,
you can’t “Expect to Be Surprised.” This
is schlock of the highest degree. Lebanese born, Canadian martial
artist turned filmmaker (if that doesn’t scream genius,
I don’t know what does) Jalal Merhi stars as Blake, the
toughest cop around, despite the fact that he’s starting
to look kind of old and is about a foot shorter than every
one else on screen and apparently doesn’t know how to
reach for a gun as well as he knows how to roundhouse kick.
He also directs this tale of caution in a dawning technological
age where maybe it’s not such a good thing that anything
is possible, considering there just might be an evil video
game programmer with bloodlust and an axe.
As much as Merhi would like you to, it’s just impossible
to take anything serious. Let’s be honest, the only reason
anyone would watch this trash is to laugh at it to feel better
about themselves. You may have never made a movie, but chances
are you could make a better one than this. It may not be as
unintentionally funny, but it’d be better. I just want
to get this straight. You’re willing to show weird looking
boobs and take the “R” rating, but shooting someone
doesn’t make blood come out? You’ll spend money
blowing up five cars in a row in slow motion (they were conveniently
right next to each other after all), but can’t pony up
the money for some corn syrup, red dye and squibs? You’ll
spend time choreographing some really lame fights, but you
won’t work on filling in some of those plot holes? Trust
me, I could go on longer than the movie lasted.
There’s a reason most of these people never worked again.
They shouldn’t be allowed to. If you’re even considering
watching this amazing piece of cinematic history, all I ask
is that you stick it out to the end. You can’t walk away
without seeing the tour-de-force climax where Blake goes into
the video game to save his wife from muscle man Einstein (not
his real character name). Film students: watch and take notes.
This guy has a career and you don’t. If you can’t
make something at least twice as good for half as much, you
should start taking accounting classes right now.
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