A massive asteroid, named Dottie, is headed directly for Earth and our only hope
is that two super Space Shuttles can take a group of oil drilling badasses up
into space, slingshot them around the moon and land on Dottie's ass so they can
give her a nuclear enema that'll blow that bitch out of the sky. Yasujiro Ozu
it's not.
Nope, it's Michael Bay. So check your brain at the door and get ready for some
cheesy, goofy bullshit filled with helicopters flying in front of sunsets,
explosions, slow motion overdose, frantic editing, rugged saintly-like tough
guys, product placement, camera spin, Aerosmith power ballad overdose and some
of the worse dialogue ever written. "Miss Stamper? Colonel Willie Sharp, United States Air Force, ma'am.
Requesting permission to shake the hand of the daughter of the bravest man
I've ever met." Ooowwwch! That line just gave me instant terminal butt cancer. Better go
watch
DEADLY PREY.
For a 90's disaster movie, ARMAGEDDON is about as big and dumb as it gets.
It's awesome! The disaster is "a global killer", the characters are
bigger than life and the director has no shame. One of the biggest guilty
pleasure movies of the 90's.
Little known (untrue) fact: In the unproduced ARMAGEDDON 2: ELECTRIC BOOGALOO,
literally 1 second after everybody finished hugging each other that the end of
the first film, everybody on Earth immediately went back to hating the
living fuck out of each other for totally unimportant reasons like skin colour,
money, genitals and imaginary creators.