Equilibrium?
I never considered that it might be borrowing from The Giver, because I was way too invested in how it blatantly steals from Fahrenheit 451 and Brave New World, without offering a single original idea of its own aside from Gun-kata, an imagined martial art so preposterously stupid that only middle-school boys could possibly get excited about it.
Equilibrium director Kurt Wimmer manages to direct Christian Bale into the stiffest, blandest performance of his career, and he kills off Sean Bean (who doesn't?) so fast that Taye Diggs actually ends up being the most interesting actor in the film, which is a shame because Taye Diggs is only given a cardboard cutout of a character to work with. Watching Taye Diggs in this movie only makes me want to watch How Stella Got Her Grove Back again, and I'm the exact opposite of that film's target demographic.
Nothing recommends this movie. The direction is passionless. It has the distinct feel of an Ivory-Merchant adaptation of Mad Max. The script is just a re-hash of several other far superior dystopian novels. The performances are delivered over the phone. The art direction actually manages to look as it were designed for an entirely different and improbably worse movie. And the DP appears to have lensed the whole affair through a dirty drinking glass. The only director who could have delivered a worse final product would be Ewe Boll. Even Roland Emmerich has never managed to direct a film this bad.
Prayer of the Rollerboys, which is maybe one step up from Megaforce in quality, is an infinitely better film if only because while it represents a failed vision, it does in fact have a vision. I couldn't bear to let my enemies suffer through Equilibrium.