Oh Roland Emmerich. I love you and your absolutely crazypants way of channeling the American psyche. The Day After Tomorrow, 2012, Independence Day…hell, I even enjoyed your Godzilla. Because even with all the preposterous bombastic goings-on, your movies have heart. Now, with White House Down, you’ve whipped up another mix of patently unbelievable but still compelling and enjoyable fluff. Dude, thank you.
With White House Down — not to be confused with Olympus Has Fallen from earlier this year — there’s the typical President-in-peril plotline. The Prez is at risk, and it’s up to someone who has never reached his potential to save the day. Though I find it hard to believe that Channing Tatum has never reached his potential. Phwoar.
Tatum plays Cale, a DC cop that is looking to become a Secret Service agent. He scores an interview, along with passes to the White House so he can bring his President-fannish daughter along. But wouldn’t you know it, just as soon as Cale gets the heave-ho from his interview (it didn’t help that he was being interviewed by Agent Finnerty, a woman who knew him back in his crazy frat-boy days), a group of scary paramilitary psychos take over the White House. The psychos kill everyone that’s holding a gun, leaving Cale, Our Hero, to save the day. But how’s he gonna get the Prez and his own daughter out of there alive? The best way America knows how; superior firepower baby.