Review: Real Steel

Score:C

Director:Shawn Levy

Cast:Hugh Jackman, Dakota Goyo, Anthony Mackie, Evangeline Lilly

Running Time:127.00

Rated:PG-13

While I wasn't particularly excited to see Shawn Levy's futuristic robot fighting Real Steal, I went in with an open mind, hoping to be surprised.  Sadly, while slightly amused at a few particular moments, the film failed to ignite my interest as it was unable to come across as either unique or entertaining.

Hugh Jackman stars as Charlie Kenton, a retired boxer who has turned to a career of promoting.  When a course of actions require his son to come and live with him for a summer, the two venture on an adrenaline filled adventure that shows no matter the stats or expectations on paper, the underdog is the reason you still play the game.

While I am always game for a sports film, especially one that focuses on the underdog achieving great heights and finally being able to challenge the 'unbeatable' heavy hitter, a film has to show it differently in order to be effective.  For Shawn Levy and Real Steel, I felt like I had seen the film countless times before, just with other sports at the center of it all.

From A League of Their Own and Rocky to Tin Cup and the recently released Moneyball, sports films are a dime a dozen.  So throwing in the previously unheard of sport of robot fighting isn't enough to separate yourself from the pack.  Sadly, Real Steel missed that memo.

I'll credit both Hugh Jackman and Evangeline Lilly for adequate performances given the film's purpose; however, I wasn't too impressed with Dakota Goyo.  While I can't fully blame him for the terrible dialogue and snooty attitude, I can hold him accountable for his delivery and demeanor.  Both handicapped him from fully connecting with the audience, making his robot's run at the championship a bit bittersweet to say the least.

When it was all said and done the film was both stale and formulaic.  Warrior came out less than a month ago, featured much better acting and writing, and had an underlying purpose for its story.  Here we get a mini blockbuster that fails to catch your attention: physically or emotionally.  Maybe I was expecting too much, but for me Real Steel oozed with mediocrity from start to finish.

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About Stephen Davis

Stephen Davis
I owe this hobby/career to the one and only Stephanie Peterman who, while interning at Fox, told me that I had too many opinions and irrelevant information to keep it all bottled up inside. I survived my first rated R film, Alive, at the ripe age of 8, it took me months to grasp the fact that Julia Roberts actually died at the end of Steel Magnolias, and I might be the only person alive who actually enjoyed Sorority Row…for its comedic value of course. While my friends can drink you under the table, I can outwatch you when it comes iconic, yet horrid 80s films like Adventures in Babysitting and Troop Beverly Hills. I have no shame when it comes to what I like, and if you have a problem with that, then we’ll settle it on the racquetball court. I see too many movies to actually win any film trivia contest, so don’t waste your first pick on me. My friends rent movies from my bookcase shelves, and one day I do plan to start charging. I long to live in LA, where my movie obsession will actually help me fit in, but for now I am content with my home in Austin. I prefer indies to blockbusters, Longhorns to Sooners and Halloween to Friday the 13th. I miss the classics, as well as John Ritter, and I hope to one day sit down and interview the amazing Kate Winslet.

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