Ahhhh, here we are in the firm grasp of sword and sorcery bullshit!
This film is ironically brought to us by the same production company that would bring us
The Lord of the Rings and
The Hobbit trilogies. This film, is un-ironically, not as good as even
The Battle of Five Armies. By 2000, the sword and sorcery craze of the 1980's was a distant memory with only smoldering embers stoked by
Harry Potter (yes, I know Harry Potter isn't technically sword and sorcery, don't @ me) and direct to video releases before being later brought back to life by the aforementioned opus of one Peter Jackson.
This film, however, is an enigma. It's an enigma primarily because of why anyone thought that any of this was remotely a good idea. The best way to describe it, as given to me by EpicApathy (that handsome devil) is that it is a movie of improbabilities. Every single thing that could have been a bad choice was made, and it inevitably all went horribly, horribly wrong. It was as if someone had set a train wreck on fire, and the train was filled with glitter...and feces.
I know I don't post as much of it as often as I used to (MadCap's Tabletop Tales will be making a return at some point in the future, by the way), but I
am actually a fan of table top RPGing and of Dungeons & Dragons in particular. Needless to say, a Dungeons & Dragons movie would be an exciting thing for me.
Would be.
Wooooooooooooooooould be.
They fucked up.
They fucked up
hard.