In more proof that The Predator was nothing better than a Paul W.S. Anderson effort, perhaps even worse, we learn that the movie was close to featuring Ellen Ripley.
You can’t gimmick your way out of being crappy. Ellen Ripley was supposedly born in 2050 anyway. Then entered suspended animation, before reemerging 50 years later, for a brief bug rendezvous before being burned alive, only to show up an additional 200 years later in cloned form, back on Earth – this is the only place a Predator can pick up an Lt. Ripley.
So if they’ve mastered time travel it renders most of their troubles in the film a minor inconvenience.
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