Extraction 2 Is a Strenuous Action-Movie Flex That’s Also a Lot of Fun

It used to be that making brawny, kind of stupid action movies was a hard-won career niche, achieved over multiple years by one-named superstars like Arnold or Sly, often followed by several more years of laboring to prove greater versatility (or not). Now musclebound invincibility is its own kind of versatility flex – a way for a sort-of action hero like Chris Hemsworth to prove that he can sweat, bleed, and kill to a greater degree than allowed by his most famous role as a Marvel superhero. Thor might be a silly-sounding name, but he’s got nothing on Tyler Rake, the taciturn man of action Hemsworth plays in the Extraction series, who suffers for his ass-kicking in a way that even the grittiest, most tortured incarnation of Thor would likely find puzzling.
There aren’t yet four Extraction movies to match the only MCU resident to reach quadrilogy status, but give it a little while. A cost-cutting streamer still needs big-ticket content, and Extraction 2 is nothing if not content, a relentless machine engineered by a relentless machine, built to propel Tyler through some very elaborate motions – starting with his resurrection. Not counting a blurred figure of ambiguity at the end of the first Extraction, Tyler was last seen dead in a river after saving the imperiled son of an Indian crime lord. Extraction 2 follows Tyler’s rescue, coma, awakening, physical rehabilitation, and retirement to a remote cabin, all of which happens with both painstaking slowness (in the world of the movie) and unintentional comedic swiftness (in terms of actual screen time).
His cabin time-out, somewhat more disciplined than Thor’s Endgame-era exile, is interrupted by a visit from a mystery man (Idris Elba), who is maneuvering around Tyler’s usual handler Nik (Golshifteh Farahani) to offer Tyler a new mission: Break – well, really burst – into a Georgian prison and retrieve the wife and children of a gangster, who has arranged for his family to stay under his thumb while he’s incarcerated. Tyler does some Stallone-style snow-training to get back into killing shape before heading into the breach with Nik and her brother Yaz (Adam Bessa).
It’s at this point that Extraction 2 performs another flex, designed to distinguish itself from the many bullet-spray, henchmen-slaughtering action movies it resembles: The prison rescue takes place over the course of a massive 21-minute action sequence, shot to resemble a single take. Though large swaths of this sequence are believably continuous, it was obviously not actually done in one, especially when the full planes/trains/automobiles breadth of the sequence reveals itself. It’s a gimmick, as much a stab (and shot, and punch, and ten more stabs) at credibility as Hemsworth’s burly-man physicality – a performance of strenuousness, sweating to show ’em how it’s done in a way that, say, the John Wick movies (which also sometimes use long takes, minus the look-at-me thirstiness) don’t need to bother with.