The world we know is being attacked by giant sea monsters called
Kaiju, which enter Earth through a portal at the bottom of the Pacific
Ocean. After seeing cities destroyed by these massive dinosaur-ish fish
creatures, governments have united to come up with a solution: giant
robots. These walking tanks, called Jaegers, are piloted by two people
who are bound through a Vulcan-mind-meld-ish process called “Drifiting”.
After all, commanding something that big has to be too powerful for any
one mind to master, right?
Yes, all of this is really farfetched and kind of asinine. But just go with it.
Pacific Rim is one of those movies
that requires your suspension of disbelief to be pushed to its limits;
however, if you can manage to turn off your critical eye long enough to
finish the movie, you’re probably going to find the idea of massive
monsters fighting mega robots to be more fun than expected. In the same
way that
Godzilla trilled me as a child, it’s fun for the adult me to watch the Kaiju destroy a city.
These
Kaiju come in a wide variety of shapes, sizes, and power levels, and
they just seem to be getting stronger. Their attacks are becoming more
vicious and more prevalent with each passing day, and humanity is on the
verge of being completely overwhelmed. The Jaegers are no longer the
saviors of the world they used to be, barely able to keep up with the
repairs in time for the next beast to emerge from the sea.