So apparently there is going to be
a sequel to the 1982 classic science fiction film Blade Runner.
This is a bad idea.
The Director’s Cut version of Blade Runner (the version without the horrible voiceover, without the tacked-on
happy ending, and with the scene of
the unicorn dream) is pretty much the perfect science fiction film. It is self-contained, with no
loose-endings. It is visually and
aurally stunning. It is an
immersive experience that asks deep questions. (‘What is it to be human?’ ‘What
is it to be a slave?’) And its
ending is wonderfully ambiguous – is Deckard a replicant or not? No answer to this question is given,
and the film is open to either interpretation.
Just. Leave. It. Be.
But no. Hollywood is so bereft of new ideas, and so eager for easy
money, that a sequel is in the works.
And Harrison Ford will be returning. (Well, I guess that since Deckard lives for another 30+
years after the events depicted within the original film, it’s pretty clear that he is not a
replicant after all… *sigh*)