The concept of a sequel to Gladiator seems a recipe for disaster. How could any follow-up possibly compete with Russell Crowe’s iconic portrayal of Maximus, Joaquin Phoenix’s unforgettable Commodus, and the grandeur of the original film, which clinched a Best Picture Oscar?
And yet, Gladiator II barrels onto the screen with killer baboons, rampaging rhinos, a shark-filled Roman Colosseum, and Denzel Washington delivering each line with gusto. Against all odds, Ridley Scott’s bombastic, action-packed follow-up not only works but revels in its own absurdity.
This time around, the film ditches the gravitas of the 2000 classic, embracing a pulpy soap opera vibe laden with betrayal, scandal, power struggles, and vengeance. Paul Mescal stars as Lucius, a former nobleman-turned-slave and gladiator, while Washington steals the show as the unhinged Macrinus, a gladiator master with ambitions far beyond the arena.
A New Chapter in Rome
Set 16 years after Maximus’ legendary triumph and death, Gladiator II picks up with Lucius, who was a boy in the original film. Now a man living off the coast of Africa in Numidia, Lucius commands troops alongside his archer wife, Arishat (Yuval Gonen). However, their peaceful life is shattered when a Roman fleet led by General Acacius (Pedro Pascal) invades. The attack results in Arishat’s death and Lucius’ enslavement.
Arriving in Rome, Lucius finds himself in a brutal fight with a murderous baboon, catching the attention of Macrinus. As a cunning arms dealer and “master of gladiators,” Macrinus recognises Lucius’ potential and mentors him with the mantra, “Rage is your gift. Never let it go. It will carry you to greatness.”
Meanwhile, Acacius returns to Rome to face the co-emperors Geta (Joseph Quinn) and Caracalla (Fred Hechinger), who plan grand games in his honour before sending him to conquer Persia. Tired of their tyranny, Acacius confides in his wife, Lucilla (Connie Nielsen), vowing to break the cycle of bloodshed.
Family Ties and Colosseum Showdowns
As the plot thickens, a shocking revelation complicates matters: Lucius is Lucilla’s son with Maximus, making their reunion fraught with emotional complexity. This personal history fuels Lucius’ determination as he rises through the gladiatorial ranks, setting up an inevitable clash with Acacius in the Colosseum.
Paul Mescal brings a steely resolve to Lucius, portraying him as a “barbarian” by Roman standards who surprises his captors with his intelligence and mettle. While he lacks Crowe’s magnetic warrior charisma, Mescal holds his own, particularly in moments of introspection and resilience.
A Feast of Action and Absurdity
The film’s action sequences range from bloody one-on-one brawls to over-the-top spectacles. The opening battle in Numidia is breathtaking, setting the tone for Scott’s knack for chaos and carnage. The gladiatorial scenes are less nuanced than in the original but are bolstered by creative set pieces, including a ludicrously entertaining naval battle with sharks circling the blood-stained waters.
Washington’s portrayal of Macrinus is a highlight, embodying a theatrical, almost cartoonish energy that keeps the film lively. His performance as a manipulative, power-hungry mentor adds a layer of unpredictability. One particularly outrageous scene involving Washington, a decapitated head, and some truly hammy dialogue is a standout moment of absurd brilliance.
While Pascal delivers a solid performance as the morally conflicted Acacius, Quinn and Hechinger’s flamboyant emperors fall flat. Their attempt to replicate Phoenix’s megalomania feels forced, lacking the sinister charm of the original Commodus.
Verdict
Gladiator II isn’t trying to match the gravitas or prestige of its predecessor; instead, it leans into its outrageousness, delivering a spectacle that is equal parts thrilling and ridiculous. Ridley Scott’s sequel may not have the same timeless appeal, but it succeeds on its own terms as a bold, unrestrained continuation of the swords-and-sandals saga.
In the end, Gladiator II asks audiences the same question its predecessor posed: Are you not entertained? The answer, despite all logic, is a resounding yes.