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"Don't call me babe!"

[year/rating] 1996 R [genre] Scifi Action [director] David Hogan [starring] Pamela Anderson Temuera Morrison Victoria Rowell Jack Noseworthy

Tagline

No laws. No limits. No turning back.

Summary Capsule

Angry blonde fights for something, we're just not sure what.

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Justin's Rating: PoolMan, this bud's for you!
Justin's Review: So PoolMan and I caught this movie on the SciFi channel when he was down here. Actually, we just watched the last half of the movie, but I managed to wade through the intricate plot to gleen the main details, which were:

"I really can't take anyone seriously who is named after a battlefield defense system"

1. Pamela Lee-Sometimes-Anderson is a very angry blonde, possibly because she has a couple of zeppelins affixed to her chest. She tries to present a firm fight for the image of a liberated feminist, which is hindered by the fact that (A) her name is "Barb Wire", (B) she doesn't want to be called "babe", even though she wears enough leather and mascara to cause most Times Square hookers to be embarrassed, and (C) her name is "Barb Wire". Yes, I know I mentioned that twice, but I really can't take anyone seriously who is named after a battlefield defense system (were her siblings called Mary Mines, Peter Punji Sticks, and Clara Claymore by perchance?).

2. Her main friend is this blind guy, who operates by some sort of advanced sonar system, since he zips across the room, eschewing the use of a cane, and never bumps into anything once. He also dodges bullets and knows instantly when dirty evidence is planted in a secret location a full room away. He kicks the bucket, probably to garner sympathy from the audience. I would've cried, except I feel he's probably cut me off driving quite a few times.

3. The bad guys sport Naziesque fashion statements and use sledgehammers. This being the future, I do appreciate the retro-mob mentality.

4. This movie is set in yet another post-apocalyptic future, and I believe I speak for all moviegoers when I say "STOP with the DEPRESSING post-apocalyptic set designs already!" Seen one abandoned, graffiti-strewn rat pit, seen them all. For once, I want to see a world improved by the dropping of a few hundred nuclear warheads. Ooh, bright and shiny everything!

5. Among other plot developments is a really fat gang leader who lives in the shovel of a bulldozer, some contact lenses, a debit card (useless in such a future, since they never show a 7-11), and breasts. Frankly, and I know I'm in the minority here amongst guys, but huge boobs frighten me. They always seem to have an agenda of their own, such as to smother innocent sleeping babies.

6. Unless the first half of the movie employed the help of Martin Scorsese, the entire film is a gigantic piece of lower intestine tract, wandering hopelessly through the dark and filled with crap. Barb spends a large portion of her time scowling, and her eyes frankly freak me out. What's her problem? She's pretty much the only female in a few hundred mile radius, adored by throngs of men, and yet all she can think of is how that stupid videotape got out on the internet. Will the rebel group, who seek the restoration of the Starbucks chain, prevail? Will Barb PLEASE wash her face? Will I never watch this movie again? (yes)

I don't even want to KNOW what convention they're going to It's a bubble gun! Um, get it? "Let's return you to your Civil War reenactment society"

Is It Worth Staying Through End Credits?

We have no idea (but we'll let you know soon!)

Intermission! [some sources: IMDb]

The entire "Don't call me, Babe" leitmotif of Barb Wire comes from the original advertising for the Barb Wire Dark Horse comic book, in which she said those words to differentiate herself from a buxom, slightly airy comic book heroine named Babe by John Byrne.

Groovy Quotes

Barb Wire: Don't call me babe!

Coloney Pryzer: I'm warning you Willis, if Corina Devonshire escapes, I will personally stick my arm up you ass, rip out your heart, and stuff it back down your throat!
Alexander Willis : Well, that wouldn't be very sanitary would it?

[An Asian stripper speaks in French to Barb Wire]
Barb Wire: What did she say?
Stripper: I don't know, she's Chinese.

Barb Wire: Got a light?
Manny: No, sorry, I don't smoke.
[Barb shoots him in the head with a mini dart in the fake cigarette]
Barb Wire: Neither do I.

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