3. Believe it or not, there’s an audience for originality. An unfortunate takeaway is starting to emerge from this summer’s high-profile flops: that because they weren’t sequels or remakes or reboots, their failure proves that audiences aren’t interested in “original” titles, so we must retreat to (somehow) even more sequels and remakes and reboots. This is fundamentally silly: anyone who’s seen Men in Black can tell you exactly how “original” R.I.P.D. is. Ditto White House Down, which was both a Die Hard knock-off and, unluckily, the same movie as this spring’s Olympus Has Fallen; After Earth had the misfortune of looking exactly like Oblivion. Pacific Rim, even its fans must admit, is filled with generous helpings of Godzilla, Transformers, and even Top Gun. And hey, it’s not like The Conjuring is the height of originality: there are echoes there of The Amityville Horror, The Exorcist, and even director James Wan’s previous film Insidious. But its success proves that the idea of automatic failure for a film whose title doesn’t end in a numeral is, well, poppycock.
The summer is moving into the home stretch, and these weekly reports of another expensive failure do make Spielberg’s prediction of an impending “implosion” seem all the more prescient. But just as audiences were steering clear of R.I.P.D. and Turbo and Red 2 (poor Mary-Louise Parker comes out of this weekend looking better than Ryan Reynolds, but not by much), DC took the stage at Comic Con and announced a Superman/Batman team-up movie for summer 2015 — the same summer that will produce a second Avengers movie and the seventh Star Wars film. If you thought this summer was crowded…