Saw II
Review by Jason Gaston
So the first Saw managed to make
a little bit of money and, like any good studio would do when they see
a rock, they're going to do anything they can to squeeze some blood
out of it. This sequel was unnecessary, ill-advised, and the vary fact
that it was made was just another indication of Hollywood's
unoriginality and greed.
That being
said... why didn't this movie suck? I really don't understand. I mean,
it's the sequel to Saw, for goodness sake. Saw! Saw,
a pretty good thriller in itself but not exactly the kind of film that
I would picture a line of sequels popping out of. I mean... it's
Saw for goodness sake!
So, why didn't this movie suck? It's a good question. A question that
should probably be answered by those who think that they are smarter
than me. Personally, even though the film had a slow start, I found
this movie to be just as entertaining as the first. Best of all, there
was no Carey Elwes to screw it up this time around.
Let me fill you in just in case you're out of the loop - which, if you
are why are you reading a review for a sequel to a movie you're never
seen before, you cheeky bastard?
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There is this guy the media has dubbed
The Jigsaw Killer who is dying of cancer. He targets people who, in
his mind, do not appreciate the life that they have been given and,
instead of becoming a motivational speaker or self-help author, he
does the more interesting thing of putting people in painful and
elaborate traps that they have to punch and crawl their way through in
order to survive and appreciate how precious life really is.
In a way, he's like one of those nut jobs who bomb abortion clinics
and kill the people inside all in the name of preserving life, but if
he was sane I guess the movie would be short and boring.
Saw II uses an expanded version of the formula used in
the first movie. Here, Jigsaw has set up a house filled with several
people who, at first glance have nothing in common. They are being
exposed to a nerve gas and have only a few hours to find the antidote
in the house full of deadly booby traps and painful puzzles.
Meanwhile Jigsaw himself is apprehended, but this devious bastard
isn't down for the count by a long shot, for you see he has an ace up
his sleeve... one of the people in his funhouse is the son of the
detective who's come to get him.
Also, that detective is Donnie Wahlberg who used to be Donnie from
that band The New Kids on the Block. That fact really has no bearing
on the story, but I like pointing that out in the hope that he will
someday read this review and that will annoy him.
Sorry, Donnie, but that's what you get for an entire junior high year
of listening to that crap.
I wouldn't begin to call Saw II scary, but it is
psychologically disturbing and intense as a thriller and the blood and
gore in this movie are rarities in today's teenie bopper dominated
movie market. Let me put it this way, kids. I watched The Fog
yesterday and that pansy-ass PG-13 pukefest only wishes in its wildest
and wettest dreams that it could be half the movie that Saw II
is.
Some call it base and tasteless entertainment, but it is
entertainment. The rock video direction of certain scenes does get
annoying, it does lack the feel of originality of the original, and I
don't feel like the intensity reached its full potential, but I was
extremely satisfied in this unnecessary sequel.
If only all the unnecessary sequels could be this good.

