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After
being busted in a car theft ring, two gangster friends Nick (rapper Ja Rule) and
Sasha (Steven Seagal) are jailed in New
Alcatraz
prison where mercenaries break in and storm the prison to hold a prisoner ransom
who knows the location of a secret stash of over two hundred million dollars in
gold. Now they must team up with other prisoners and beat the
mercenaries before they kill everyone.
Morris Chestnut is good as the
villain "49er One" in the film downplaying his menace and manages to deliver the
bad lines very well. Soap star Nia Peeples as "49er six" is hot. What I remember
most about this movie is her unbelievable beauty and the sexy outfit she dressed
in throughout the film.
This is
like the action masterpiece "The Rock", except for the fact that "The Rock" was
original, and this is just as awful as anything I've ever seen. You can usually
understand if a movie may turn out to be good or bad within the first ten
minutes of a film, and with this I guessed it would be bad within the first
five. The concept for this film is hardly believable and in fact ridiculous. I
got the sense this is supposed to be a futuristic film, but there's never truly
a verification. The prison is re-opened due to overcrowding and it's supposedly
advanced but shockingly stone age.
What's even more implausible is the fact that
they treat their prisoners like kings. At one point a prisoner is playing a
video game in his cell to pass the time, and a death row potential sits in an
isolation cell and is given royal treatment for no apparent reason. The prison
is supposed to be state of the art and advanced but there's a shockingly low
headcount when it comes to prisoners (I counted twenty-five). What's awful is
that when Sasha reveals to Nick he's an undercover FBI agent, he explains: "I
was busted with you and would do time to gain your trust." His sentence was five
years. Wow, those FBI agents sure are dedicated to their work, eh?
There's the obligatory action opener with Seagal who attempts to look
heroic and the film quickly sedge ways through the wretched, laughable, and
extremely cornball dialogue. I rolled my eyes so much while watching this, I had
a migraine by the finisher. What makes this bad are the two headliners fake
action star Steven Seagal who gained about fifty pounds since his first film,
and rapper Ja Rule who is one of the worst actors I've ever seen. When he's not
over-acting and chewing the scenery, he's under acting like a cardboard cut out
to the point where audiences will laugh their butts off. The two are supposed to
be friends for many years except they have zero chemistry and their delivery of
their lines are cheesy, off-beat, and completely awkward.
The most hilarious and
awful scene is where rapper Ja Rule's character attempts to show Seagal the
proper way in speaking slang. What writer Don Michael Paul attempts to achieve is a "Pulp
Fiction" type of moment when in fact it comes off simply as trite and contrived.
The characters are about as trite and one-dimensional as Seagal's acting. The
writes never attempt to conjure an even slightly original or interesting
character to remember, exposing almost every cliche in the book from the stringy
short wisecracking African American prisoner known as Twitch (rapper Kurupt), to the tough and stereotypical
hispanic warden known as El Fuego (Tony Plana) who scoffs and scowls with a smug expression and mutters Spanish
words into his English sentence in every bit of dialogue spoken, and the bossy
agent (Claudia Christian) who communicates with the mercenaries attempting to
bargain with them.
Congratulations to her for over-acting her part to the point where it becomes
laughable. You truly are a bad actress!
Writer and Director by Don Michael Paul whose directed such soap cheesy operas
as "Silk Stalkings" and action series as "Renegade" and "Pacific Blue" is a master director (I'm being sarcastic, of course) simply for his
many tricks in covering and hiding the revealing plus-size plump stature. He skillfully maneuvers
the camera work to hide Seagal's noticeably plump figure through close-ups and
head shots, and purposely closes up on Seagal's face to hide his double chin
which he now sports, not to mention there's constant dark scenes that cover his fat and body doubles that pose as him in
far shots. Seagal has a little magnetic acting abilities as a paper tissue and
manages to show why he's such a joke in Hollywood.
Don Michael Paul would be wise to return to
acting because this screenplay is a joke; the plot is preposterous with many
plotholes. Why does the senator and the warden say that the prison is
impenetrable yet it's so easy for the mercs to break into the prison? Where are
security devices and technology? Why is there no light in the prison? Why is
there such a low number of security guards for such a big prison? Why is it that
Lester won't reveal the location of the gold to anyone and would even go to the
grave with his secret but reveals it to Sasha once he reveals he's an FBI agent?
The dialogue is even worse with the cheesy one liners and horrible monologues,
it's terrible they'd give it to horrible actors to use.
This
might be a better film had it starred better actors, but nonetheless,
this is
an awful movie with no brains, no story, and a lot of violence. This film is low
quality even for Seagal's standards.

- Here is an interesting note
from Roger Ebert about the evil empire the MPAA and this movie:
"Note: I imagine the flywheels at the MPAA congratulating each other on
a good day's work as they rated "Half Past Dead" PG-13, after giving the
anti-gun movie "Bowling for Columbine" an R."

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