Who said sequels aren’t any good? “Terminator 2″ is the ultimate sequel, a big bad wolf ready to chomp the head off of anyone who crosses its path.
It’s dark, it’s mean, and it’s one tough movie.
It’s not as bleak as the first film, at least in terms of visuals, but rather has a new kind of bluish-tint that supplies a great backdrop to the ongoing battle between man and machine.
Yeah, he’s “back.” Arnold (like he needs any introduction?) returns as The Terminator, Series T-101, Model T-800, an indestructible cyborg sent from the future to assassinate Sarah Connor (Linda Hamilton) in the first film.
Well, it’s 1991. New film. New mission.
He has to save the future resistance leader of mankind who will ultimately defeat the machines of the future, John Connor (Edward Furlong), Sarah’s 11-year-old son.
(Though his age has been switched from 11 to 13 and back to 9 over the years, with no help from the third film that takes place in 2003, yet claims he was 13 in 1991 though his age doesn’t match with his age in the third, we’ll just leave it at 11 in this film
enjoy!
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