There’s a reason this film disappointed me: Despite the amazing visuals from start to end and near non-stop action, it is essentially one battle scene stretched to fill a two hour movie. I initially thought it was a box office disappointment too, but Box Office Mojo reports it’s taken in over $200M in the US and $217M elsewhere as of last weekend. Even with a production budget of $65M and plenty of marketing support, that’s surely sufficient for a good profit despite Hollywood studio’s arcane accounting methodology.
300 is based on Frank Miller’s graphic novel retelling of the battle between the Spartans of ancient Greece and Xerxes, greatest leader of the Persian Empire. Directed and co-written by Zack Snyder (whose only major previous effort was the 2004 remake of Dawn of the Dead), the film is unsurprisingly similar to Sin City. Unsurprising because that was also based on a Miller graphic novel but not near as good, probably because the underlying material was meatier and the significantly greater participation by Miller.
If one can ignore that much of the stunning imagery is from blood spurting and body parts flying, which in the end I could not, then one might enjoy 300 more than I did. Gerard Butler is a mighty King Leonidas, Lena Headey is a match for Butler’s iron will and pure hardbodied sexiness as his queen, David Wenham (Faramir from The Lord of the Rings) and Vincent Regan are both quite good–especially Wenham’s storytelling, which Snyder uses to frame the entire film–as Leonidas’s captains, even props to my boy from The Wire, Dominic West, as a slimy politician and Rodrigo Santoro as a majestic Xerxes.
But in the end, there was far too much killing and nowhere near enough storytelling to justify spending $65 million making this movie.
not recommended


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