Having never seen the original (well, not at an age capable of storing memories of that nature), I wen into this movie with no real idea of what to expect. I knew the basic plot of the 1982 original and that “The Dude” was in there. Always a fan of Bridges, he’s pure class.
I loved this film. What other purpose does a film serve than to appeal to your imagination? It was an utterly visceral, sensory-overload ridden experience. From the vast digital landscapes, to the utterly-brilliant soundtrack (buy it), to Olivia Wilde’s shapely figure cutting a swathe through the Hollywood “beauties”, I was besotted.

Perhaps it’s due to my being born in the age we’re in. I saw an old woman, in her 70s at least, leaving looking rather confused. The appeal lies in my ability to recognise that which I’m familiar with. I’ve spent 20 years playing video games, my mind wanders when I lay awake at night thinking of what we’re capable of. That’s where Tron appeals actually- it celebrates the idea of humanity making new frontiers when we’ve conquered all that we can, something intrinsically human- no other species is aware of anything but existence.
Over-analysing? Probably.




