Wheeling away into the sunset, it's the look behind that cast a shadow of the past upon the cool iron of knowing that perhaps, perhaps, tomorrow is the day to start earlier. Anything to relieve the pressure of the pain of squeezing more than enough hours into an already arduous trial.
Takes more than the folly of a double cross to split three into singles. Affairs of the heart leave the male Rangers fighting over and against each other in a most love struck tale where a mutant is at the centre of affection. Oh, that's odd in itself. Not just a mutant though, but one that comes to rustle what is obviously growing between Wes and Jen.
Secret identities exist for a reason. So do negatives. Apparently people deal less now with negatives when making the story more palatable on a visual front. And besides, when you're stuck in the past from the future, what does it really matter who knows who you really are? They're going to be dead by the time history laps itself. If it is even on the same track any more.
Most deceptive to lead into the title screens, the compositions throwing in the look of time travels legging beyond coming unstuck in the year 2001. Totally outside of their natural elements of destroying fake buildings, it's really one quirky double jam on a movie lot. Frankie Chang and the scene they're shooting sure looks like a rumble in the Bronx. Even in the harsh light of noon, Katie's little dip into the musical world is the strangest one of all.
And so the tide of the mutant/human relations turns again. This time, in the future, not all mutants are feared. Some even find their way up the ranks to Time Force itself. That is, unless Steelix is just a bloke with cut up armour. In which case he's just another human. Unlike Ransik, who just freaks things out when he pulls out a blade from his shins.
Rise of the robots begins here and the motives are clearly personal. Personal to the extent that a living fuel-injected being running on cogs and wires is able to emote. Without a chip installed. Every action incurs some wrath out there in the universe. Another juicy tale of the mighty strike of revenge.
Soon Van - Sunday, January 7, 2007 - 18:58
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