Only took him half a decade but my boy IIya is out of movie jail, hopefully this means a Hardcore Henry 2. The form of this is gonna define the 20s aesthetically and I'm so fucking ready.
Fucked up that even in 2000, one of the coolest years for movies, this was still considered too crazy and "dumb" to be cool. It's a fucking serial killer movie taking place in a killers mindscape directed as a perfume commercial, modern cinema as we know it is *just* starting to catch up with Singh.
It's too bad that the proud avant garde dumbassery of early 2000s genre was partially canceled out by a really conservative and insecure streak in…