
Watchmen. We’ve been getting hit with a very aggressive advertising campaign for several weeks at least now, so it is hard to ignore this film adaptation of the celebrated 1985 comic book. I will come right out and say that I have never read the comic book (or as its fashionably known as, the graphic novel), and I decided to remain as ignorant as possible of what this flick was all about until that is I actually saw it on the silver screen. I wanted to go in as open as possible to what was being presented to me. I was fortunate that my entire work was allowed to go a noon showing on opening day. I gave myself some time to let it sink in before giving it a nerdlog post.
To anyone expecting to see an action packed CGI-fest, you will be sorely disappointed. To anyone thinking that this will be a mindless romp, you will be disappointed. Instead what you will get a cast of very skewed and flawed characters each of whom believe they are serving the “greater good”, and who are all entwined in a complex plot line of impending nuclear holocaust during The Cold War.
The movie is off and running from the word “go”. The opening credits give us a history lesson in the Watchmen’s world of masked avengers. To sum it up as best as possible, the Minutemen was a group of cops in the 1940’s who donned masks and capes to fight crime as vigilantes. This group continues into the 1970’s when eventually the government bans them, society turns on them, and they “retire”. However, there are a few of them that remain in the U.S.’s services. The Comedian and Dr. Manhattan are employed during the Vietnam War, thus altering history as we now know it to where the U.S. emerged victorious in that conflict, Richard Nixon is still in office for his 5th term, and science has reached new heights. This brings us to the plot of the movie which is set in an alternate version of 1985 where The Comedian is murdered, and the search is on to the “who” and the “why”. That’s the short of the long of it.
A big blue Johnson. That is what will be the symbolic turn-off for this movie by the general populace. Dr. Manhattan, who essentially everything revolves around, was created during a scientific experiment gone awry. The result of this freak accident is a super evolved man able to see past and future events, and is capable of highly complex thought. This frees him from our human constraints, so in turn he is very…um…free. He doesn’t like to wear clothes. It just doesn’t bother him, and doesn’t even factor into his thinking. Listen; if you could see the particles that create matter and know how to teleport/explode people at will, you probably wouldn’t care either. So we get to see him walking around with his weener hanging out all the time.