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"T2:Trainspotting" (2017) Ewan McGregor. Directed by Danny Boyle
It's been 20 years since Boyle gave us Irvine Welsh's remarkable adaptation "Trainspotting": an era commonly (and fondly) associated with BritPop, of Oasis, of Blur, of Pulp and of course Underworld. "Trainspotting" was, and still is a cult film amongst the Gen-Xs and perhaps even the Baby Boomers trying desperately to cling on to their <my> yoof! So it was with some reservation that I decided to give T2 a swing, knowing full well that our favourite 4 Scottish hedonistic drug addicts would be in their 40s this time round, and therefore no longer relevant in this context.
And true enough only one of the four "chose life" - our very own Mark Renton (McGregor), and went for the straight, safe and boring world of marriage, proper jobs and a mortgage. While "Sick Boy", Begbie and Spud are still stuck in a 90s rut with crime, prison and of course drugs still high on their "to do" list.
Like most sequels of this nature, they all meet up (save for the imprisoned Begbie), and reflect over old times, along with serious misgivings, anger, betrayals and a quaint nostalgia of being very young and very stupid back in the day, and how things have/have not changed for some of them.
It's okay I guess, but I can't help feel Boyle could have been a bit more adventurous rather than relying on flash-backs and 90s music anthems to offer any kind of depth to T2. This isn't boundary-pushing new-wave, but more recycled ripples. Millennials will probably fall asleep with the tedium of it all, while the Gen-Xs might also feel a little short-changed - nice flashbacks and standing at iconic train station platforms and all that, but where the hell is the story!?
2/5
It's been 20 years since Boyle gave us Irvine Welsh's remarkable adaptation "Trainspotting": an era commonly (and fondly) associated with BritPop, of Oasis, of Blur, of Pulp and of course Underworld. "Trainspotting" was, and still is a cult film amongst the Gen-Xs and perhaps even the Baby Boomers trying desperately to cling on to their <my> yoof! So it was with some reservation that I decided to give T2 a swing, knowing full well that our favourite 4 Scottish hedonistic drug addicts would be in their 40s this time round, and therefore no longer relevant in this context.
And true enough only one of the four "chose life" - our very own Mark Renton (McGregor), and went for the straight, safe and boring world of marriage, proper jobs and a mortgage. While "Sick Boy", Begbie and Spud are still stuck in a 90s rut with crime, prison and of course drugs still high on their "to do" list.
Like most sequels of this nature, they all meet up (save for the imprisoned Begbie), and reflect over old times, along with serious misgivings, anger, betrayals and a quaint nostalgia of being very young and very stupid back in the day, and how things have/have not changed for some of them.
It's okay I guess, but I can't help feel Boyle could have been a bit more adventurous rather than relying on flash-backs and 90s music anthems to offer any kind of depth to T2. This isn't boundary-pushing new-wave, but more recycled ripples. Millennials will probably fall asleep with the tedium of it all, while the Gen-Xs might also feel a little short-changed - nice flashbacks and standing at iconic train station platforms and all that, but where the hell is the story!?
2/5