Yesterday I had a double-bill of slasher sequel tat with...
Final Destination 2 (2003) &
Final Destination 3 (2006)
The standard rule of diminishing returns applies here. Both are significantly poorer than the first film, though both sequels have different strengths and mileage may vary depending what one may want from an undemanding film of this kind.
I've watched the second film perhaps three or four times over the years, and the third twice at the most, so I'm less familiar with them.
From the el cheapo opening titles to the vehicle being submerged in what was clearly a swimming pool rather than a murky lake, the first sequel felt inferior to the original, with less attention to detail. There were some very impressive stunt setups, particularly with the huge RTA from the obligatory premonition at the start, but the key absence was the original film's sense of foreboding and subjectivity. I found myself watching with a strange sense of detachment, which made it feel more tacky.
Something I'd forgotten about the first sequel is the great effort made to tie it in with the original story. There was much talk of it being the first anniversary of the Flight 180 thingy (and oh, how I wanted to fling the remote at the screen every time the misnomer "one year anniversary" was used), and then it turned out that every single new character had been present at or somehow affected by one of the deaths from the first film, which in turn had meant their own deaths hadn't happened.
It's a nice attempt, but for me it fails. Firstly, there's the ridiculous degree of contrivance involved to make it work. And the fact that most of this tie-in exposition takes place within
a single scene where everyone suddenly remembers something significant. The logic was also arguably flawed since Death was the one killing off the Flight 180 misses, which would surely be done on its own terms. These people's own deaths shouldn't be affected by Death's intervention. And even if you can buy it, it means that Death missed these people TWICE (once the previous year, and the second time with the car pile up).
Long story short, an allusion or two to the first film is great (and necessary), but the ripple effect just felt too convoluted, and the way it was revealed too clunky.
I had remembered that Clear returned to meet her silly, computer generated fate. Alex would have been the obvious choice to return and, no matter what had gone on during negotiations with actors or whatever, killing the lead character off twixt films feels like a slap in the audience's face in the same vein as Laurie Strode's death in
Halloween 4. Even with this being a gore-fest, I also felt the "after" photos of the bodies of original characters post mortem were particularly tacky. Less is more.
Final Destination 3 benefited from me not remembering anything at all apart from a vague recollection of a silly sunbed death scene. It's fair to say expectations were low.
There are a lot of reasons for this being the weaker of these two sequels.
3 has the least-interesting ensemble of the three films to this point, with increased attempts at humour or wacky characters that mostly remain cardboard cutouts. Then there's the fan service with the prolonged T&A shots during the sunbed death scene (which wasn't
quite as silly as I remembered). It's probably telling that the morning after watching I can barely remember any of the deaths.
I was pleasantly surprised that the mandatory lengthy opening premonition scene did a nice job of creating a feeling of unease and dread and capturing how it feels to be boarding a ride, the same as the first film had done with boarding a plane. Shirley Walker's score was back on form as well.