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Not even a decade away, Independence Day already feels
aged. A summer blockbuster of days gone by, the film’s destiny
is bound to be subject matter for some VH1 Remember the 90’s
type program that relives nostalgia.
I remember when it came out. I don’t think I’ve ever
been more excited to see a movie after the trailers. We weren’t
disappointed. The excitement lived up to the hype. Years later,
it’s not spoken of. It’s in the sale bin at Wal-Mart.
And yet, its forgotten state is with good cause. Worthy of the
hype, but not really worth remembering, such is the strange case
of Independence Day.
You have to admit, the very idea is as fun as can be. We love
alien invasions, we love apocalyptic stories of mass destruction,
and we love the rally cry to war in defense of all that is good.
Independence Day has it all.
This is quintessential Americana. After a worldwide alien invasion,
it’s David (Jeff Goldblum), who, by the way, establishes
his American identity as the nonchalant yet actively thoughtful
scientist in Jurassic Park, and who now reprises the same role
as the computer scientist who figures out how to break through
the aliens’ defenses. It’s Catain Steve Hiller (Will
Smith), playing the all-American hero with an inner city attitude,
a role he later reprises in Men in Black, who outmaneuvers the
aliens and pilots their own ship to their destruction. President
Thomas Whitmore (Bill Pullman), seemingly straight out of Spaceballs,
is anything but regal as a hard working, down-to-earth American
President who leads the army into battle with clichéd rhetoric
and then his own example in combat. And then, as if we weren’t
American enough, it’s Russell Casse (Randy Quaid), the white-trash
crop-duster from deep America who saves the day in a noble way.
There’s more. The women, though not central figures, are
just as strong. The wives of the first three (Margaret Colin,
Vivica A. Fox, and Mary McDonnell) are resilient and brave in
the face of grave danger. Though America is facing its darkest
days, it’s presenting its proudest moment. Yes, we’re
better than them, whoever they are. There’s certainly no
coincidence in its title, this is the Modern American Revolution,
proving its mettle by facing the most formidable foe possible;
played out in the lives of the common American through actors
on the screen. The film opened with R.E.M., all we needed was
a closing from John Mellencamp.
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