TheYellowCellPhone said:
A WHOLE LOT OF TRUTH SNIPPED FOR SPACE
YES, this. Gipsy Danger's pilot had no set style, even demonstrated by the recruiting tryouts. He went from freaking Kendo, to Karate, Jiujitsu, Wushu Staff Styles, and more that I'm sure I'm not educated enough to have picked out.
Trying to learn Becket's fighting style would have been like the Agents in Matrix 2 and 3 having to become fucking Super-Nazis to even stand a chance against the emotionally-damaged Black-clothed Savior of THE WHOLE COCKING WORLD. (Lol parallels.)
Silly points aside though, having gone into this movie with a sense of jaded cynicism, and a twinge of hope for "OMG BEST THING EVER" I actually got more out of the latter opinion than the former, which was freakin' sweet. I went in, expecting to see a couple really good dustups, a whole lot of tiny things being stepped on by enormously huge CG effects, some laughs, some cries, and a couple really standout moments, but what I got was that, plus a main character I actually gave two shits about. Three maybe! (lol more jokes)
Sitting in the fourth row at the 2D showing, I kind of felt like I was a little too damn close to the big ugly things that wanted to eat humanity, but that served only to keep my arse glued to the chair for the whole running time.
All in all, a beautiful, adrenaline-filled, highly Stylized send-up, Homage, and Love Letter to every giant robot, giant monster, and otherwise awesome Cartoon from the past 20 years. Like Megas XLR had a highly-CGed Love Child with Neon Genesis Evangelion, and breast-fed it with PURE LIQUID BADASS.
Also Ron Perlman. <3