The film kicks off with a tribute to Braveheart, as we plow through miles of mist while the narrator forgets to turn on the fog lights. He does, however, inform us that in this fan-tastic fantasy country, the mages ("Those with magic," he helpfully explains to anyone with brain trauma in the audience) are the Have's, and the rest of the public common slime are the Have-Not's. The place is Ismir, which makes me continually think of "pap smear", a Spell of Gross Connection to say the least. The sinister voice also gives us our two main victims, the Heroic Empress Savina ("Who wants equality for all", suggesting that she is a Communist), and the Evil Profion, a name which sounds like a prescription drug that cures fungal rot. 0:33
Suddenly, we find ourselves swooping along inside someone's lackluster version of Photoshop. As we'll discover, Dungeons & Dragons quite loves its computer effects, all of which are just three shades too fakey to be able to be swallowed by viewers. They're not Tron horrible, but all of it has that "video game cutscene" feel, and nowhere near the polish of Fellowship of the Ring, which came out not too long after this. Over a bridge, around a city, and deep into the spooky, spooky sewers we go! What's going on down here? Is it a poker tournament? Why, it's an underground room tastefully decorated with skulls! Gears! Torches! And what appears to be a janitor! Mopping! 1:39 We get our first glimpse of Profion (Jeremy Irons), freshly back from another circuit through pharmacy conventions. What's Evil wearing today? Black garb, a maroon cloak, and a crazed expression, it seems. While he makes his descent down the Evil Beauty Pageant staircase, his first runner-up Damodar (Bruce Payne) is standing by. In a movie full of wacky outfits, prosthetics and hair design, Damodar handily tops them all due to a little thing we like to call Blue Lips. Seriously. His lips are bright, Kool-Aid blue. And he's completely bald. The whole effect of his look screams less "threatening" and much more "got lost on my way to a rave." 1:56
Ordering the hooded janitors to let a dragon loose — a dragon they somehow captured and brought down into the sewers, no less — Profion stands at the ready. A peeved computer graphic stomps out of captivity and promptly fries one of the janitors with a fireball. Them's the breaks. Profion's newly acquired wand, which he did not really have to go through much to get, I might add, tames the dragon. Damodar is stunned. "You have the power to control dragons!" he bellows. Well, yes, Damodar. What did you think we were doing here? Making pasta? Damodar grins and smirks like a dull-witted school yard bully let in on a secret. 4:14 But oh no! Profion loses control of the computer graphic and it starts to charge! With some patented Magictm, he rips a page from Return of the Jedi and kills the dragon by making the heavy door fall. Guess you won't be roasting any Empresses tonight, Proffie. 5:13
Like Gotham City, Ismir is peppered with impossibly tall skyscrapers; and like Batman, this director can't help but swoop up and down them before every scene. Hope you're not afraid of heights! We swoop right into a counsel room where Profion is swaying the rabble-like crowd of mage senators to take away the Empresses' sceptor (another dragon-controlling wand). Apparently, she's "young" and has "revolutionary views" to be nice to the non-mages. Sucker. Jeremy Irons pops another Overacting Pill and goes to work. No scene too big, no part too small, to chew through like a rabid grinch. 8:35
Oh no! It appears the Profion, who's already had a full day, was listening in! And he wants the wand! Thus, he commands Blue Lips to go get a scroll (Now there's a scroll too! Better keep notes, I say.) from the advisor. I'm guessing it's a treasure map to a better movie. 10:20 So far, in the first ten minutes, the director has firmly established that he likes (a) putting random skulls everywhere, and (b) long sweeping computer camera shots up and down buildings. Someone needs to tell him there's a better way to transition between scenes. Or, well, any other way at all. 10:25 Dear Lord, it's like Ping-Ponging between bad actors and bad actors. Back we go to Snails and Ridley, who have somehow climbed 500 feet into a mage school tower. They have some faintly humorous bantering (Snails talking about being beaten from "the waist down" by a halfling is a cheery thought). They look around, and impressed by a dragon skeleton, they start hugging in greedy glee. Mind you, they haven't actually stolen anything yet, but they just like the hugs. 11:33
Meanwhile, Snails is trying to steal what appears to be a two-ounce, three-foot dragon tooth, and Ridley is showing off his butt to the audience. Snails was better off with the tooth, because his next find sends a huge dragon hologram roaring through the air. That kinda defeats the thieves' stealth rating, but it's for the sake of the plot. Marina investigates, and S&R pretend to be the cleaning crew. What is up with this film and janitors? She isn't having any of it, and uses magictm to tie them up. Ridley and Marina start sparring words, apparently trying to work up some sexual "I like you but I'm going to pretend I hate you" tension, but it makes no sense since they don't even know each other yet. By the way, they're "magically" tied up with four of the loosest loops of rope you'll ever see. I think the actors had to press against it to keep it from falling down. 15:13 A yell sends Marina (with Snails and Ripley in tow) to the rescue of her mentor. Blue Lips and his "Crimson Guard" are trying to find the Scroll of Plot Understanding. The old man flings the scroll at Marina, dies for it (was it worth it, old man?), and Marina starts flinging magictm all over the place. She's doing quite well for herself, at least until she opens a portal and takes the scroll and the thieves along with her. Why is this not so great? Because she fails to, you know, CLOSE it behind her. So the great escape portal only helps us transition between the library and a trash-filled alley way. She falls into a heap below a sign stating "No Dwarves Allowed". Is that politically correct? 16:11
The good guys leap into the sewer entrance. Marina, obviously not Princess Leia, whines about the oncoming filth. Ridley, with the full blessing of the audience, throws her in. Blue Lips orders guards to be posted to "every sewer exit". He is not about to ruin his fantastic looks, no sir. 17:21 But it's okay! For some unexplained reason, our four heroes are now out of the sewers, in broad daylight, hiding behind a cart! Thank goodness for that, the tension was killing me. They discover that Ridley is up for the murder of the advisor, and Marina — full of new-found loyalty to her companions — wants to turn them all in to the authorities. The others beat her until she dies. At least, I wish. They slink off instead. 18:30
To ensure Blue Lips' continued loyalty, Profion gives him worms. Head worms, to be exact, that sprout out of his ears and will only be removed when Profion gets his junk. For some reason, this makes Blue Lips all sulky. Evil guys never get good health plans. 20:28
Marina and Ridley go through the tired motions of "bantering", but I think they're just both terrified of the mere notion of sex with each other and don't want to ratchet the insults up in fear of falling in lust. Threatening to go, Ridley doesn't, and instead manages to decifer the scroll within ten seconds. He disappears into it, and Elwood looks minorly concerned while dripping turkey meat down his beard. Marina does the same thing. Disappears. Elwood's beard is in the same deplorable condition. Ridley and Marina can be seen walking in the scroll. 23:19 In the next scene, Blue Lips is paying someone off, then warns his guards not to let the heroes escape (wait, they've already escaped... so, don't let them escape even more?). "Or I will inflict a pain on you far more than was inflicted on me," he growls. It seems his head worms are making his ears red. He's a primary color villain! 23:45 Unconcerned about their missing (loud) comrades, Elwood is regaling Snails with a story of how he's all that and a bag of chips in battle. Snails turns to see Norda, our elvish tracker, stalk through the tavern. She's wearing a cloak, so we can't yet see the ultimate outfit of anyone in this film, but patience will be rewarded, dear reader. Snails is in lurve. Elwood poo-poo's elves, saying that dwarf women have "hair on their chin that you can hang on to" (enter humping motions). Snails goes to work on Norda, giving her a modern come on line: "Are you looking for somebody in particular... or just somebody?" Yes, Snails, she gets it. You're a prostitute. Go wait in the corner. 25:30
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