But, you know, last Saturday I began to wonder who was going to protect us from these kids. The ratings were intended in the first place to protect kids from violence. It's been my observation in several Chicago theaters recently that little or no attempt is made to enforce the R rating. They'd never seen anything so funny, I guess, and I was torn between walking out immediately and staying to witness a spectacle more dismaying than anything on the screen: the way small children were digging gratuitous bloodshed.ĭespite the fact that the movie had a "restricted rating," the vast majority of the kids (and by kids I mean under 10 years old) were without parents or guardians. The audience was at least half small children, and they loved it. Well, folks, the theater was up for grabs. In front of an old‑folks' home, the nurses park the wheelchairs of several patients in the middle of the road and wait for the fun to start-but the driver has his own little joke by swerving off the road and killing the nurses.
Giant swords on the fronts of the cars skewer victims. The killings are depicted in the most graphic way possible. Death Race is the brutal racing sport, where hardened criminals and smoking-hot navigators drive to survive or die trying. You get 100 points for someone in a wheelchair, 70 points for the aged, 50 points for kids and so on. Strap yourself in for an insane thrill ride inside in the Death Race 4-Movie Collection featuring an all-star cast including Jason Statham, Danny Glover, Tyrese Gibson, Danny Trejo, Ving Rhames and Zach McGowan. But Greene's point was provoking, as I was reminded last weekend during "Death Race 2000." This is a film about a futuristic cross‑country race in which the winner is determined, not merely by his speed, but also by the number of pedestrians he kills. To be sure, Greene printed only essays that praised violence (there must have been at least one kid with a high regard for horses, but we didn't hear from him).
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