Overall, I was entertained by the movie. The CGI was fantastic, the choreography was good, and the acting was on the whole very good (as noted, Fassbender killed it, and the main girl was good, the gelogist Scottsman's crass attitude felt a bit forced and melodramatic though). However, this film ultimately gets a thumbs down from me, because the writing in it is, frankly, retarded. As entertaining as the film was, there were a lot of scenes that were genuinely frusterating for me to watch, mainly due to how many plot holes there were, and how stupid the characters were. I swear to God, the idiot ball was in full rotation during this film. To summarize how the plot looked to me:
Spoiler:
CHARLIZE THERON: Welcome to the team, SCOTTISH WOMAN #1 AND DAVID BECKHAM. I hate everyone here, but I hate you two most of all.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: Why?
CHARLIZE THERON: No real reason, other than the fact that I'm perpetually in *****-mode, and I haven't had my daily black cock'ing.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: What?
CHARLIZE THERON: Black coffee. I said, I haven't had my daily black coffee.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: Oh.
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SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: What's with the flamethrower?
BULK: Security.It's to save our asses if aliens try to kill us all.
SCOTTISH WOMAN: Aren't you a pussy geologist?
BULK: Not until the plot needs me to be. For now I'm a badass, foul-mouthed, flame-thrower wielding mohawk-man.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: Oh.
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IDRIS ELBA: I can see everything you guys see through your HUDS.
BULK: And with these puppies, and by puppies I mean floating sonar balls, we can map-out every inch of this labrynthe and create a fully detailed 3-D diagram!
IDRIS ELBA: And I can track you guys' positions on this diagram via your suits GPS, and I can update you guys on what's going on via radio!
SKULL: So what you're saying is, between the sophisticated 3-D diagram, the live-feed on our helmets, and our radios, none of us will ever get lost or hopelessly turned around in here?
BULK: Exactly.
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IDRIS ELBA: Hey guys, do you know where BULK AND SKULL are?
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: You tell us, ****er. You're the one with the live-feed and the radio and the sophisticated 3-D diagram that shows exactly where everyone is located.
IDRIS ELBA: Oh right, forgot about that.
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SKULL: Hey Bulk, I think we've been here before.
BULK: Yeah, it all looks the same to me.
SKULL: Maybe we should use our radios to ask IDRIS ELBA for directions, since he's got the sophisticated 3-D diagram and everything.
BULK: Good idea. Or maybe, we can just wander around aimlessly until we stumble upon something that will kill us.
SKULL: Let's go with option B.
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CHARLIZE THERON: What's with the shitty Steve Urkle instrument?
IDRIS ELBA: Sitting around playing shitty instruments is a black-person thing. Ridley Scott wants the audience to know that I've got soul.
CHARLIZE THERON: I hate everyone here, but I hate you the most, Idris Elba.
IDRIS ELBA: No you don't, you soulless robotIc whore.
CHARLIZE THERON: God, I love it when you insult me. Let's ****.
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SKULL: Hey BULK, look, it's a giant alien tapeworm. I want to pet it!
BULK: That doesn't sound like a good idea, SKULL. It was established twenty minutes ago that seeing a dead alien body is enough to make us pussy out and run away. Suddenly being deeply interested in a live alien would break plot consistency.
SKULL: Awwww, but it's so cute and cuddly. It won't hurt us, will you, you cute little alien yo- HURRRRR! HUURRRRR! IT'S BREAKING MY ARM **** GEEZE GOD.
BULK: IT'S SPLASHING MY FACE HUURRRRRR.
SKULL: IT'S THRUSTING IN AND OUT OF MY MOUTH HUURRRRR.
BULK: MY EYES. THE HELMET. IT DOES NOTHING.
SKULL: WE'RE BEING KILLED BY ALIENS. WHO COULD HAVE POSSIBLY PREDICTED THIS?
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CHARLIZE THERON: God damn it Michael. I hate everyone here, but I hate you most of all. What did he say?!
MICHAEL FASSBENDER: He said, "try harder".
CHARLIZE THERON: Ah, perfect. Just vague and cryptic enough to fool the audience into thinking we have a decent sub-plot going on here.
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DAVID BECKHAM: I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to make you cry. Here, use my penis to wipe your tears.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: *sniff* I love it when you insult me.
DAVID BECKHAM: Yeah, I learned that trick from Idris Elba.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: What?
DAVID BECKHAM: What?
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DAVID BECKHAM: Woah shit, there's like, a tentacle growing out of my eyeball. Considering that I've been running around on the surface of this alien planet with no helmet on like a dumbass for hours, I should probably tell my super hot genius scientist wife about this. Maybe her or one of the other genius scientists on this ship can use the super high-tech machninery here to save my life.
DAVID BECKHAM: ...
DAVID BECKHAM: Nah, I'll walk it off.
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SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: Man, CHARLIZE THERON is such a ***** in this movie.
IDRIS ELBA: Nah not really.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: She set my husband on fire!
IDRIS ELBA: She just needs a good pounding every now and then.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: What?
IDRIS ELBA: What?
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IDRIS ELBA: Hey guys, remember how it was established earlier in the film that the air is so toxic that you'll be poisoned to death in like two minutes without a helmet?
HAPLESS SHIP CREW: Yeaaaaaah... ?
IDRIS ELBA: And remember how we discovered BULK AND SKULL'S dead bodies, and Bulk's face was half melted off?
HAPLESS SHIP CREW: Yeaaaaaah...?
IDRIS ELBA: Well, he's standing outside the ship, doing yoga, with no helmet on. That's not suspicious at all. I'm going to let him in.
HAPLESS SHIP CREW: As some of the few individuals in this movie smart enough to stay on the ship and not go gallavanting around alien tombs, we object to that ide-
IDRIS ELBA: Too late! Door's opening.
28 DAYS LATER RAGE VIRUS BULK: HURRRRRRR! I'M IN YOUR SHIP, KILLIN YOUR DUDES!
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HAPLESS SHIP CREW: WHAT THE ****. HOW DOES GETTING BURNED BY ACID TURN YOU INTO A RAGE VIRUS ZOMBIE-MAN?!
28 DAYS LATER RAGE VIRUS BULK: WATCH THE SEQUEL AND FIND OUT HUUUURRRRR!
IDRIS ELBA: Even more confusing, how is it that when he was normal he wasn't smart enough to find his way out of the mountain and back to the ship, but as a zombie he can?
CHARLIZE THERON: Nevermind that. Those shitty pistols they're using down there aren't doing the job. Can't we give them machine guns or something?
IDRIS ELBA: We don't have any machine guns.
CHARLIZE THERON: We traveled halfway across the galaxy to talk to aliens, and no one thought to bring something a little stronger than some bullshit pistols? What do we have?
IDRIS ELBA: A ****-ton of extremely ineffective, short-ranged flamethrowers.
CHARLIZE THERON: ... You know, we paid a trillion dollars to hire you guys.
IDRIS ELBA: No refunds.
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MR. WAYLAND: Son, I want to live forever.
MICHAEL FASSBENDER: I know Dad. That's why I infected one of our own crew members with a horrific alien bacteria thingy.
MR. WAYLAND: What in the ****? How does that help me become immortal?
MICHAEL FASSBENDER: It doesn't, really. I was just bored at the time.
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MICHAEL FASSBENDER: Why hello there, Scottish WOMAN #1. It's good to see you. Oh my, you're half-naked. Here, take my robe.
MR. WAYLAND: So anyway, as I was saying about my senile ass is a metaphor for corporate evils...
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: Wait, none of you guys are concerned by the fact that I'm covered in blood and have giant staples in my stomach?
MR. WAYLAND: Not really. Why would we be?
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: Nevermind.
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CHARLIZE THERON: I hate everyone Dad, but I hate you most of all.
MR. WAYLAND?: Really? Care to explain why you hate me so much? Now would be a perfect opportunity for you to provide some exposition so that the audience can understand why you're such a ***** all the time.
CHARLIZE THERON: Hmmmmmmm, nope. I'm good.
MR. WAYLAND: Oh.
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SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: So IDRIS ELBA, if you don't intend on recklessly throwing your life away by risking certain death in the catcacombs, like the rest of us, why'd you even bother coming here?
IDRIS ELBA: Realistically, because the pay's ****ing great. However, since I'm supposed to be one of THE good characters with a moral highground, I'll just say that I don't intend on letting any of this alien shit come back to Earth with us.
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: Oh. Well in that case, I should probably tell you about the giant alien-fetus I left laying around in Charlize Theron's bedroom.
IDRIS ELBA: What?
SCOTTISH WOMAN #1: What?