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by Sam Barrett, Craptastic Movie Critic

There are a lot of things a person can do with their free time: masturbate; tie two cats together, toss them over a laundry line and watch them fight; put a dollar bill on a fishing line and yank it away from drunken bums. The list goes on and on. Instead, I chose to go see "Hellboy."

As it turns out, any activity on the aforementioned list was much more worthwhile than seeing this film. As a matter of fact, if I was in a bad mood, I might say "Hellboy' was a craptacular craptasm of craptastic crapulence. Yes, this movie put me in a bad mood.

Based on the Dark Horse comic book series by Mike Mignola, "Hellboy" is set in the final days of World War II as Hitler's forces uncork a gateway to hell in order to bring about Armageddon. The portal is eventually closed but not before a red baby demon slips through. Thankfully, Hellboy's destiny is changed by nice Professor Broom (John Hurt), and so instead he spends his time helping the U.S. government beat the crap out of monsters and sending them back to where they belong.

"Hellboy," as a movie, really failed to do anything original. The opening scene was from "Raiders of The Lost Ark," the demons were right out of "Predator." Abe Sapien Hellboy’s partner played by Doug Jones, was Aquaman with slightly more useful powers and a "fishier" exterior. Hellboy’s love interest, Liz Sherman (Selma Blair) apparently was a child actor who made another movie before this one—"Firestarter." Then throw in a little "X-Men," "Buffy" and "Ghostbusters" and you have an evening of cold, shitty leftovers.

After throwing in a couple of Nazis and the inexplicable need for Grigori Rasputin (yes, that Grigori Rasputin) to open a portal and allow the seven Gods of Chaos to rule the earth, the audience is left with one question: What the fuck? I know it’s tempting to see a favorite comic book hero come to life on the big screen, but there’s a lot to be said for having some self-control too. Don't be fooled by misleading, box office returns reflecting the amount of nerdy comic-book fans who are willing to shell out nine bucks to see something as craptastic as "Hellboy."

The most frustrating thing about "Hellboy" is that it has all the elements to be interesting— possibly even awesome, but it seemed the wires got crossed somewhere. I imagine the executive producers standing around the set saying things like, “I didn’t bring the plot. Did you bring the plot? I thought you were bringing the plot.”

Some people think the movie was making fun of itself, full of self-deprecating humor and “off-the-wall-exaggerations.” I think we should be making fun of the movie, instead because it was a self-defecating piece of crap. Pardon the redundancy, but it needs repeating. After all, HellBoy’s love interest has the power to conjure flame right? But the flame around her is always blue. That makes me think there’s a pilot light up her ass.

Despite the deficiencies of the movie, I cannot deny that there were some cool special effects and that it was somewhat well-acted. I cannot deny that Ron Perlman played a good Hellboy—he had the persona down pat, and displayed the noir-ish, macho personality that has made Hellboy a popular comic book in the first place. The movie was suspenseful in places and appropriately creepy.

I still prefer the comic book. Not that I'm admitting to reading comic books.

 

Above: Ron Perlman as "Hellboy."


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