If you get one shot, make it real.

Real Steel, 2011
Director - Shawn Levy
Screenplay - John Gatins, from the short story Steel by Richard Matheson
The premise of Real Steel is one that begs immediate skepticism. With a Rocky meets Transformers conceit (not to mention a plot device that bears a life-size resemblance to those nifty Rock ‘em Sock ‘em Robot toys), Shawn Levy’s robotic take on boxing’s future had quite a lot to prove and, somehow, it did just that.
Real Steel isn’t the entertaining yet forgettable action blockbuster that everyone was likely expecting; as a matter of fact, it’s quite good. Set in the not too distant 2020, the film takes place in a world that has grown weary of human boxers and - thanks to technological advancements - now pays to watch mechanical contestants take to the ring. Charlie Kenton (Hugh Jackman), a former boxer himself and owner of one of these robotic fighters, already struggling under debt, is abruptly reunited with his estranged eleven year old son Max (Dakota Goyo). It is Max who discovers Atom, a discarded sparring bot, and convinces Charlie to help him rebuild it and hopefully restore it to fighting condition.
Like all successful science fiction, Real Steel works because of its genuine, human core. Yes, the robot battles make for entertaining spectacle (the film’s Oscar nomination for visual effects was absolutely warranted), but the heart of the story lies in the father-son dynamic. Charlie is a man trying to relive his past while grasping for meaning in his future, struggling to be a father when he simply doesn’t know how.
As Max, Goyo is satisfyingly spirited and stubborn. His interactions with Atom (particularly a neat little scene where he teaches the robot to dance) are filled with a youthful joy that is delightful to watch. As Bailey, Charlie’s longtime friend and owner of the boxing gym out of which he operates, Evangeline Lilly is appropriately pragmatic. The friendly flirtations between her and Charlie are well played by Jackman and Lilly, and the slow-burning romance is nicely understated.
Real Steel isn’t going to change the way films are made, but it’s a finely acted, solid picture with a big heart and, yes, the robots are cool too.








