It's the difference between concept and execution. Both films have much the same premise but Raiders is just so much better done. More fun. The tone is spot on. The villains are more memorable (who would've thought that some little known European and UK actors would make better bad guys than Cate Blanchett?). The humour works, even (or especially?) the corny stuff. The action rattles along. The leading lady is appealing and far from the stereotypical damsel in distress. Marcus and Sallah were great supporting characters.
And Indy himself is wonderful - part action man, part bookworm. The outfit was instantly iconic, the bullwhip makes him stand out from the herd. He can be awkward with women and gets his ass kicked ass often as he kicks ass; but he never gives up.
I went into Skull wanting to love it, even like it. But while Ford gave his best performance in years, some time in, my grin turned into a yawn. It felt at times like watching a computer game. It was like an Indiana Jones film written and directed by someone who has been told about the last 3 films but never seen one. Marion was a simpering wimp, so unlike in Raiders, Ray Winstone was tiresome and John Hurt wasted. Shia was actually okay, IMHO, and credibly cast as Harrison's son (its the nose) but nobody could have saved the Tarzan yell or being smacked in the balls by the treetops.
I could live with the aliens McGuffin and I understand Lucas' reasoning that it should feel like a 50s B-movie rather than a 30s cliffhanger. But it didn't. It felt like a soulless 00s blockbuster. Indy and we deserve more.
And Indy himself is wonderful - part action man, part bookworm. The outfit was instantly iconic, the bullwhip makes him stand out from the herd. He can be awkward with women and gets his ass kicked ass often as he kicks ass; but he never gives up.
I went into Skull wanting to love it, even like it. But while Ford gave his best performance in years, some time in, my grin turned into a yawn. It felt at times like watching a computer game. It was like an Indiana Jones film written and directed by someone who has been told about the last 3 films but never seen one. Marion was a simpering wimp, so unlike in Raiders, Ray Winstone was tiresome and John Hurt wasted. Shia was actually okay, IMHO, and credibly cast as Harrison's son (its the nose) but nobody could have saved the Tarzan yell or being smacked in the balls by the treetops.
I could live with the aliens McGuffin and I understand Lucas' reasoning that it should feel like a 50s B-movie rather than a 30s cliffhanger. But it didn't. It felt like a soulless 00s blockbuster. Indy and we deserve more.