«This can be afforded with only a fraction of the sum wasted by the MoD
on bloated bureaucracy, bungled procurement projects and an outdated Cold
War missile defence system,» Mr Clegg said.
Proyas, in the requisite HBO behind - the - scenes glorified press release, called I, Robot a documentary of the future; I call it an astonishingly
bloated misfire with glints of gold here and there (a new generation of robots are called «Nestors» — apparently named by someone early
on in the screenwriting process after the peacemaker between Agamemnon and Achilles during the Trojan
War), buried beneath all the simpering, condescending idiot - rhetoric of Akiva Goldsman, who, if he leaves a smart reference in a script, makes double - sure to explain it in small words for an audience he presumes is several times stupider than he is.