Red One is a glossy, overpowered Christmas blockbuster that feels
less like a festive tale and more like a Marvel superhero film that happens to
involve Santa Claus. Directed by Jake Kasdan, it throws Dwayne Johnson and
Chris Evans into a hyperactive rescue mission when Santa is kidnapped,
blending action, comedy and mythological lore with the confidence of a film
that assumes scale alone will generate wonder.
Johnson plays Callum Drift, the stoic head of North Pole security, while Evans
is a fast talking civilian reluctantly dragged into the operation. Their
chemistry is serviceable rather than sparkling; Evans leans into his sarcastic
charm, Johnson leans into his granite seriousness. The result is familiar
buddy movie territory, albeit wrapped in snow, elves and CGI creatures that
feel imported from half a dozen other franchises. Everything is big, loud and
relentlessly busy, yet rarely magical.
J K Simmons' Santa Claus is the film's most interesting element. This is not
the twinkly grandfather figure of tradition but a weary, muscular
administrator of Christmas, closer to a CEO than a saint. That portrayal feeds
neatly into the film's underlying question: is Santa Claus real, or just a
story we collectively agree to believe?
Red One answers this in a very modern way: Santa is real within
the film's universe, but his power depends entirely on belief. The more people
believe in him, the stronger Christmas becomes; cynicism literally weakens the
world. This allows the film to have it both ways. Children can take Santa at
face value, adults can read him as a metaphor for generosity, kindness and
communal faith. Santa exists because people need him to exist.
That idea is arguably the most Christmassy thing about the film, yet it is
never explored with much depth. The script is far more interested in lore,
chase scenes and setting up a potential franchise. Moments that might have
slowed down to reflect on why belief matters are quickly buried under another
explosion or wisecrack.
As a Christmas film, Red One feels oddly joyless. It acknowledges
the concept of wonder without ever quite delivering it. Compared to classics
that let sentimentality breathe, this one keeps moving as if afraid of
sincerity. The result is entertaining enough in short bursts, but emotionally
thin.
Ultimately, Red Onetreats Santa Claus as real in the way
blockbuster cinema treats everything; real as long as it is profitable,
expandable and endlessly rebootable. Whether that makes him any less real than
the Santa of stories is up to the viewer. The film suggests that belief itself
is the point, even if it forgets to make us feel why that belief once mattered
so much.
Success Rate: - 1.1
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