After
seeing Blade Runner 2049 someone asked me ‘was it good?’ and all
I could think to reply was ‘it wasn’t bad.’ I was
conflicted. It took some time – and a second viewing – to figure
out exactly how I felt, but I finally struck upon the word that best
summed it up – inconsequential.
Blade
Runner 2049 isn’t a ‘soft reboot’ but a direct sequel to the
original – detrimentally so, in my opinion. The opening act is
strong, as we’re introduced to Officer K (Ryan Gosling) and Joi
(Ana de Armas). Their relationship, and K’s investigation build a
compelling and engaging first act. The second, with the
reintroduction of Deckard (Harrison Ford) is equally so.
But
it’s with the opening to the third and final act, that I feel Blade
Runner 2049 loses its way. Everything up to this point in terms of
pacing, structure and dialogue is nearly perfect. But as the film
should be building upon this fantastic foundation to an equally
fantastic conclusion – it rapidly falls apart.
The
dialogue becomes noticeably clunky. The pacing is off. The plot
suddenly feels contrived. It almost feels like the entire final act
was rewritten and re-shot. Either that, or they just didn’t know
how to appropriately end it. It’s hard to be sure, but I get
the impression they had one eye on a potential sequel – and in
doing so, didn’t deliver the satisfying conclusion this film
desperately deserves.
The
ending to Blade Runner 2049 feels like misguided sequel bait. It’s
a real kick in the nuts, because it results in a film that ultimately
feels inconsequential. I felt
deflated at the end, as if nothing I’d seen had really led
to anything. It felt a little like sitting through a two and a half
hour prologue to the
next story they want to tell.
In
many ways, I kind of wish 2049 wasn’t
a direct sequel at all, and instead focused on its own original story
and characters. After my first viewing, I wondered if it was the old
plot elements intruding upon the new
that bothered me. But after my second viewing, it became clear the
problems only really begin with the opening of the third act.
As
a result, 2049 doesn’t end in a manner that feels satisfying for
either K or Deckard. Very little feels resolved. It’s an
awkward, abrupt final act that bothers the hell out of me, because
everything up until that point is so damn fantastic.
Overall,
I’d probably say I enjoyed 2049 more than the original, but it just
doesn’t provide the satisfying conclusion I feel it deserves. It
fell flat for me, leaving me confused and disappointed and wondering
why it went so wrong. It ends up feeling like a misfire – so much
fantastic build up, only for the final shot to be a dud. But hey, at
least it’s a very pretty one.
7/10
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