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Lara Croft: Tomb Raider

Release Date: 
Friday, June 15, 2001
Rated: 
MPAA: PG-13
Star Rating: 
★★★
We admit this is faint praise, but Tomb Raider might prove to be the most successful video game adaptation so far—because it’s a cheesy movie, but fun in its own right, and retains everything you loved about the original pixilated adventure series. Hard-core TR gamers will delight in the references (notice the “hidden room” music that comes up during a key discovery in the movie), and action fans will enjoy the cartoonish, pseudo-mystical, globe-trotting plot line.

Lara Croft’s Breasts (Angelina Jolie) is a rich heiress who spends her considerable free time scouring the globe for antiquities and shooting robots built by her personal mini-Q (Noah Taylor). Intrigued by the unscrupulous Manfred Powell (Iain Glen, a disappointingly stiff and uninteresting villain), Lara Croft’s Breasts decides to get involved in a plot centering on a mystical clock and a shady group of cultists. It’s all just an excuse for Lara Croft’s Breasts to wear tight outfits and blow shit up—which is all fine by us.

Tomb Raider doesn’t raise the bar, but taken lightly it’s a lot of fun. Nice touches are sprinkled throughout (the “bungee ballet” scene is a keeper), and the movie winks at its James Bond–Indiana Jones heritage (the Bond girl cliché, especially, gets turned on its head). Best of all, Jolie brings something new to the action-hero mold (despite the obvious): When it came to the rough stuff, Bond always treated it as an irritating inconvenience, while Indy just regarded it as part of the job—Lara Croft’s Breasts genuinely gets off on the adrenaline rush.