Product Description
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Iconoclastic, take-no-prisoners cop John McClane, for the first
time, finds himself on foreign soil after travelling to Moscow to
help his wayward son Jack. With the Russian underworld in
pursuit, and battling a countdown to war, the two McClanes
discover their sing methods make them unstoppable heroes.
“This is the most action packed Die Hard yet.” 4 out of 5
stars--The Sun
“The exciting blend of action, more action, deftly delivered by
all concerned, makes this a must-see movie.” 10 out of 10
stars--Daily Star
“Our favourite oily vest-wearing cop will be back to his
potty-mouthed best for his fifth mental mission.” (preview) 4 out
of 5 stars--Nuts
.co.uk Review
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The world has changed a lot in the 25 years between Die Hard and
this fifth franchise rehash, but Bruce Willis is still the
indestructible force of nature who is followed by fire and
explosions everywhere he goes. In fact, he seems to have gotten
more powerful and his body grown more resilient in spite of the
crags in his face and the gray stubble over his ears. This time
around, New York Department veteran John McClane has
trekked to Russia for what he cls is a vacation, a running gag
that lets Willis keep on quipping with the impeccable insouciance
of a pedigreed action hero. What he's really up to is tracking
his wayward son Jack (Jai Courtney), who John believes is on
trial for murdering a mob kingpin. In the first of the movie's
many dazzling set pieces, her and son meet cute just as Jack
has broken out of a heavily fortified courtroom with a mysterious
Russian businessman named Komarov (Sebastian Koch), who is in
possession of some sort of information that's valuable on the
world stage. Don't worry, the details aren't important as there's
no room for plausibility in any direction. It's no spoiler to
reveal that Jack is a covert CIA agent in pursuit of Komarov's
file, and that instead of helping his estranged child, the senior
McClane has actually bungled Junior's operation. This sets off a
lengthy chase on the streets of Moscow (actually Budapest) that
has her zooming after son with a tank full of caricatured
Russian bad guys in the middle. Hundreds of vehicles sacrifice
themselves for the hyperkinetic demolition derby between the
three factions as they race through traffic-jammed streets,
flattening everything made of metal and glass along the way.
Though far less elegantly staged, the sequence recalls the
opening chase in Skyfall, and the story rolls on in a similarly
dumbed-down series of -movie showdowns that are all cranked up
to 11. A Good Day to Die Hard is the most cartoonish sequel,
given its superfluous plotting and nonstop spree of gratuitous
destruction. There are a few plot twists--ultimately it's all
about money, of course--but mostly it's an exercise in
extravagant violence and automatic-weapons fire, with emotionless
moments of rapprochement between John and Jack dropped in around
the fights. Both of them survive beatings, car ces, and
ludicrous falls from tall buildings without injury as Komarov is
lost, then found, then lost again. Dad helps his son mop up the
mess by doing what they both like to do best: kill scumbags. The
dizzying editing and breakneck pace builds to a crescendo at
Chernobyl, where a magical anti-radiation explodes many
things, a truck is driven out of a flying helicopter, buildings
and people are to pieces, and a paroxysm of fetishistic,
slow-motion digital mayhem turns the decrepit nuclear facility to
rubble. Bruce Willis is firmly in charge throughout, delivering
the mother of F-bomb catch phrases with a succession of
increasingly eye-popping fireballs hot on his heels.
Yippee-ki-yay, indeed. --Ted Fry