So we step one step closer to the Rematch of All Rematches. I’m excited, but then it’s a Giant Monster Movie; I tend to dig those bad boys. Especially the ones with monsters fighting monsters.
A quick, amused thought: watching Kong go after the helicopters in the above trailer, I thought, This is Kong’s revenge for the Dino De Laurentiis flick.
I haven’t sat through the De Laurentiis Kong in years. Decades.
The original Kong I own on DVD–it’s around my desk somewhere. The Toho versions are there, too. There might even be a Peter Jackson version hidden in the shadows somewhere.
No De Laurentiis.
As a kid, we had a jigsaw puzzle that was based on the movie poster. I had a Kong board game. I think I even liked the movie; I know I regretted sleeping through it when Mom and Dad took Brother Eric and me out to the drive thru to see it.
And I haven’t watched it in decades.
My standard criteria for Godzilla films is “Please be better than Godzilla v. Megalon.” If the film’s better than Godzilla v. Megalon, I’m generally happy.
I have no such criteria for Kong flicks. Maybe I should. King Kong Lives was wretched enough. Maybe I should be hoping this new one is better than that.
No. No, that’s setting the bar too low.
Anyways, enough rambling. One step closer to Godzilla v. Kong the second. I’ve said it before, and it bears repeating, the only way this could be better is if we were stepping closer to Godzilla v. Gamera.
Oh–dare I dream?–Kong v. Gamera…