Eh. I liked the first one better.
At least it went all balls-out and stayed focused on what it was supposed to be doing: showing people getting killed to loud thumping techno music, while the camera showed as much of Milla Jovovich as possible.
This one is all over the place. It’s not bad, it’s just not particularly remarkable. It was nice they included Jill Valentine, finally, but after seeing shot after shot of her doing her Sultry Cop routine, I just wished they’d cast Parker Posey and let her have fun with it. I wanted comic relief guy to die, and die early. And Oded Fehr could’ve been super bad-ass, but they just didn’t have enough for him to do.
Milla Jovovich is indeed awesome. She is hotter than a black leather carseat in the Saraha Desert’s impound lot. (I’m tired; that’s the best I can come up with.) And she’s one of those women who’s game for just about anything, and who’s so confident she’s hot, she’s comfortable spending most of the movie all bloodied and dirtied up. After this and the last Resident Evil movie, I’m almost willing to watch The Fifth Element again.
Spoiler: you do get to see her nude, so don’t despair. It’s in the denouement. Nipples like the valves on an inflatable raft. (Or, “Like Rolos” as a friend described it). I was afraid that they weren’t going to go for the topless shot, since earlier in the movie they had two topless zombie hookers.
They definitely went more cheesy action movie – complete with effete villain with indeterminate European accent – than cheesy horror. It holds together well enough, but on the whole it just sat there.