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Ain’t nothing quite like watching Sylvester Stallone as our good ol’ gritty war vet – John Rambo. The dude was tossing grenades and outsmarting an entire battalion in one of the most fantastic cinematic treats our generation has seen. That reliable bandana, those chiseled biceps, and his jungle-green hood soaking with downfall, honesty, and determination. The movies were real treats, not like the watered-down, unsubstantiated fluff we see today. Rambo wasn’t just a character; he was a symbol of perseverance, vanquishing foes far mightier than him just by his grit and this elementary thing we don’t see these days – determination.
Watching a Rambo flick was the ‘go-to’ Friday night ritual back in the 80s and 90s – poppin’ a cassette in the VHS player, lounging in my favorite tee with a bowl of popcorn, and getting pumped watching Rambo take on an entire enemy force single-handedly. Those were unparalleled times; free of the hollowness of digital media, ruled by classics that set the real ‘standard’ for action and adventure. Rambo taught us how to be tough, not by looking tough but by being tough. There was no falseness to his character, no digital effects to make him look menacing – it was all Stallone and his sweat dropping on forest leaves as he prepped his next ambush.
And here we are, surrounded by all these tech-savvy brats, preoccupied with their flashy phones, wearing paper-thin tees and hoods that wouldn’t survive a tough breeze, let alone life jungle warfare. If only they took a trip down the memory lane and respect the classics that still hold up. Heroes like Rambo are incredibly uncommon in this era of remakes and reboots, with filmmakers so eager to ‘please’ the audience that they forget the essence of what made the classics – unfaltering ruggedness and reliability. Bring back my Rambo, and let’s return to the era when we celebrated determination, pain, and hard-won victories.
~ Sam ;))