Prometheus (2012)
Director: Ridley Scott
Cast: Noomi Rapace, Michael Fassbender, Idris Elba, Guy Pearce, Charlize Theron
*The following review is written by our guest editor, Stephen Spencer*
There’s
nothing better than a film you want to watch again immediately after it
ends. Then there are films you never
ever want to see again
because they’re just so bad (the much hyped and disappointing The Watchmen comes to mind). Ridley Scott’s Prometheus falls somewhere between these two
extremes. It’ll leave many viewers outside the cineplex groping for
explanations and clarifications, but unfortunately, it doesn’t have many of the
answers. This isn’t to say that it’s a bad film, however; it is good on many
levels but seriously flawed on others.
For the
good, we need look no further than director Ridley Scott. Like Blade Runner and Kingdom of Heavenbefore it,
Prometheus is absolutely
gorgeous and cements Scott as a living legend in terms of cinematography and
visual style. From its lush intergalactic set pieces to its hideously bizarre
monsters, Prometheus is a jaw-dropping adventure from
scene to scene that engages viewers in its epic universe. Not for nothing, Prometheus begs to be seen in all its optical
grandeur.
Many
suspected that Prometheus shared the same universe as an
earlier Scott film: the claustrophobically horrifying Alien. As rumors turned to virtual fact,
fans rejoiced at a fresh take on the iconic series from its original visionary,
one that seemed to promise a hyper expansion of the Alien mythos. But this is where
the film makes its first mistake. Fans watching Prometheus with Alien in mind will be sorely
disappointed, not because of the lack of tie-ins (there is one overt tie-in,
and it’s huge), but rather because they feel shoehorned in. Prometheus could have stood on its own, but
it chooses to stand on the shoulders of Alien to distracting and detrimental
effects.
Further
hurting the film is it plot and characters. Alien was so successfully captivating
because it cultivated a low-key tone and organic pace through its realistic
characters, with a plot punctuated at key moments by the Xenomorph. Prometheus has the opposite problem: there’s too much room to
breathe and not enough good breathing. Noomi Rapace and Logan Marshall-Green
play Elizabeth Shaw and Charlie Holloway, fellow archaeologists/lovers that
discover several interlinked cave etchings, leading to Prometheus’s intergalactic
journey in search of the “Engineers” (the creators of the human race).
Rapace and Green’s on-screen chemistry never takes off, partly because the
parameters of their characters’s romantic relationship is unclear.
Overseeing the Prometheus mission is Charlize Theron’s Meredith Vickers. Theron
ably plays the role of the stern corporate suit, but it’s her skin-tight body
suit that most (male) viewers will be interested in. Commandeering the
ship is Janek, played by Idris Elba, who is severely underutilized. The script
can’t decide whether he’s a maverick loner or a born-and-bred leader, but one
of these characterizations is forced on him without enough preparation.
Perhaps most disappointing character is Guy Pearce’s Peter Weyland, the aging
billionaire CEO and financier of the Prometheus expedition. Seeing Pearce
in “old man” makeup is the film’s only visual gaffe; to put it bluntly, he
looks ridiculous. Why the filmmakers did not cast an actual senior
citizen is beyond comprehension, and Pearce’s brief inclusion brings the film
to the border of camp.
Saving
the best for last, Michael Fassbender plays David, the ship’s android.
David is idiosyncratic, super intelligent, and utterly emotionless, yet
Fassbender imbues him with a unique type of humanity that alludes almost every
other actor on screen (save for Rapace). Scott is clearly interested in
the concomitant themes conjured by the android archetype (Alien and Blade Runner), including
that of creation, technology, and humanity. Fassbender’s David is a new
and interesting take on this character, and he ultimately provides the film
with its existential and philosophic underpinnings.
Fassbender
cannot, however, save Prometheus from its loose plot.
Looseness can be an artistic virtue, but this isn’t jazz; it’s more akin to a
band student in her room with un-honed technical chops. Many of the
character’s decisions either go unexplained or are simply unrealistic;
“reveals” are often dramatically unnecessary and confusing; and finally, some
of the plot elements are downright confusing. All this adds up to a film
that begs post-screening discussion, discussion that does nothing more than
reveal the shoddiness of its narrative.
Prometheus does gain points for
tackling the big themes: faith, family, and the pursuit of knowledge, among
others. But these should emerge from a well-structured plot and engaging
characters, not the other way around. InPrometheus, the thematic cart comes before the
story-telling horse. But the cart isn’t all that bad. Prometheus is certainly worth a watch,
particularly on the big screen, where its visuals and thrills are
highlighted. But don’t expect to be absorbed into a deeply layered
universe -- it’s a black hole.
B
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