Memory is a gift. Through memory we bring people back into our lives. We relive the wonderful and tragic giving us strength and teaching us lessons. Memory lets us cherish nostalgia and enables us to remember what happened on last week’s Breaking Bad since the recap at the beginning barely hits the highlights.
That’s why it is such a shame that Hollywood has no memory. If they did, there wouldn’t be so many remakes.
It’s simple. Remakes suck. There have been okay remakes. Occasionally a remake is better than original, but usually when we haven’t really heard of the original or it was pretty mediocre to begin with. But when we can remember the original lovingly an fondly, it is merely a loss of memory (and greed) that leads to a remake. The result is usually very unsatisfying an not a big money maker either. Remakes stink.