Arnold Schwarzenegger rose to fame playing the immortal Terminator, a character with the emotive skills of a mop. Why, then, does he appear so effective in roles like "The Sixth Day"? Here he's an everyman-type (albeit with a much larger body frame) who loves his wife, adores his child, and even has a bonding moment with a cat. What's happened to everyone's favourite Uebermensch?
"The Sixth Day" presents Schwarzenegger as an eager family man in "the very near future" with a healthy helicopter-piloting job on the side and a sick dog on the couch. Although Arnie pilots state-of-the-art chopper/plane hybrids while his partner (Michael Rapaport) talks about the benefits of his virtual-reality girlfriend whose vocabulary rarely exceeds bad double entendres, his thoughts focus less on his maneuverablity than on the moral trepidations of ordering a genetically cloned dog after the original is put to sleep.
The movie then progresses into mayhem as Ah-nuld exchanges places with his partner on a helicopter trek overseen by a malevolent geneticist (Tony Goldwyn). The partner's killed, Ah-nuld's cloned, and the real Schwarzenegger comes back to his house with a creepy "syn-pal" baby doll and discovers his clone has replaced him as head of the household.
"The Sixth Day" erupts into a display of laser-fights, political commentary and of course, Schwarzenegger's surprisingly deft comic skill. Inevitably Ah-nuld meets his clone, and as they join hands to stop the evil geneticist with a fetish for playing God, the result seems less like a narcissistic bargain (two-Arnies-for-the-price-of-one!) than an opportunity for the Austrian strongman to send his own image up yet again ("Last Action Hero" attempted to do this seven years ago, albeit less successfully).
The fascination with the best Schwarzenegger movies is not in the choreographed action ballet that he provides, but in the sound philosophical explanations resonating below the violence, presenting a mirror of the conflicts of the age. "The Terminator", released in 1984, demonstrated the futuristic uncertainty of the Cold War, while its 1991 sequel offered a more optimistic outlook as the Soviet bloc collapsed. 1990's "Total Recall" set the tone for the cynical psychology that would pervade the ensuing decade; even "True Lies" had something to say about marital rejuvenation. "The Sixth Day" addresses the cloning wars with direct parallels to the abortion debate; in the film's case, the "Fundamentalists" who oppose genetic cloning use violence as a weapon to get their message across. A subplot involving Schwarzenegger's indulgence for a good cigar in a society where tobacco is illegal reminds one either of the increased fervour of the tobacco companies' prosecution or the current outcry for marijuana legalisation.
This is the second Schwarzenegger film that offers a showcase role for a former "Godfather" player. "Eraser" had James Caan; this has Robert Duvall. Playing a genetic engineer who justifies his profession through the constant resurrection(s) of his disease-ridden wife, Duvall's wrinkled face brings an unexpected amount of emotion to the film. His presence within the film connotes that either his judgment of a good script is deteriorating (like "The Scarlet Letter") or Schwarzenegger is picking his projects with a keener emotional maturity than before. This time I'd opt for the latter.
In the end, "The Sixth Day" belongs on the second tier of Schwarzenegger opuses. Less intoxicating than his earlier action-packed romps but with more coherence than anything he's made in the last six years, the movie provides a little extra serving of philosophy to wash the curiously stale PG-13 battle scenes down. Indeed, as demonstrated by this and last year's "End of Days", Schwarzenegger has been trying to broaden his range as an actor. Whereas "End of Days" misstepped in trying to pair him with an absurd Satanic struggle, "The Sixth Day" finds just the right balance. Like "Total Recall", this is the kind of film that is less a "Schwarzenegger vehicle" than an action film where Schwarzenegger is just as incidental as everyone else.
"The Sixth Day" presents Schwarzenegger as an eager family man in "the very near future" with a healthy helicopter-piloting job on the side and a sick dog on the couch. Although Arnie pilots state-of-the-art chopper/plane hybrids while his partner (Michael Rapaport) talks about the benefits of his virtual-reality girlfriend whose vocabulary rarely exceeds bad double entendres, his thoughts focus less on his maneuverablity than on the moral trepidations of ordering a genetically cloned dog after the original is put to sleep.
The movie then progresses into mayhem as Ah-nuld exchanges places with his partner on a helicopter trek overseen by a malevolent geneticist (Tony Goldwyn). The partner's killed, Ah-nuld's cloned, and the real Schwarzenegger comes back to his house with a creepy "syn-pal" baby doll and discovers his clone has replaced him as head of the household.
"The Sixth Day" erupts into a display of laser-fights, political commentary and of course, Schwarzenegger's surprisingly deft comic skill. Inevitably Ah-nuld meets his clone, and as they join hands to stop the evil geneticist with a fetish for playing God, the result seems less like a narcissistic bargain (two-Arnies-for-the-price-of-one!) than an opportunity for the Austrian strongman to send his own image up yet again ("Last Action Hero" attempted to do this seven years ago, albeit less successfully).
The fascination with the best Schwarzenegger movies is not in the choreographed action ballet that he provides, but in the sound philosophical explanations resonating below the violence, presenting a mirror of the conflicts of the age. "The Terminator", released in 1984, demonstrated the futuristic uncertainty of the Cold War, while its 1991 sequel offered a more optimistic outlook as the Soviet bloc collapsed. 1990's "Total Recall" set the tone for the cynical psychology that would pervade the ensuing decade; even "True Lies" had something to say about marital rejuvenation. "The Sixth Day" addresses the cloning wars with direct parallels to the abortion debate; in the film's case, the "Fundamentalists" who oppose genetic cloning use violence as a weapon to get their message across. A subplot involving Schwarzenegger's indulgence for a good cigar in a society where tobacco is illegal reminds one either of the increased fervour of the tobacco companies' prosecution or the current outcry for marijuana legalisation.
This is the second Schwarzenegger film that offers a showcase role for a former "Godfather" player. "Eraser" had James Caan; this has Robert Duvall. Playing a genetic engineer who justifies his profession through the constant resurrection(s) of his disease-ridden wife, Duvall's wrinkled face brings an unexpected amount of emotion to the film. His presence within the film connotes that either his judgment of a good script is deteriorating (like "The Scarlet Letter") or Schwarzenegger is picking his projects with a keener emotional maturity than before. This time I'd opt for the latter.
In the end, "The Sixth Day" belongs on the second tier of Schwarzenegger opuses. Less intoxicating than his earlier action-packed romps but with more coherence than anything he's made in the last six years, the movie provides a little extra serving of philosophy to wash the curiously stale PG-13 battle scenes down. Indeed, as demonstrated by this and last year's "End of Days", Schwarzenegger has been trying to broaden his range as an actor. Whereas "End of Days" misstepped in trying to pair him with an absurd Satanic struggle, "The Sixth Day" finds just the right balance. Like "Total Recall", this is the kind of film that is less a "Schwarzenegger vehicle" than an action film where Schwarzenegger is just as incidental as everyone else.
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