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There are several moments in the movie that build a great deal of
tension. Watching people roam through dark subway tunnels, eyes darting
back and forth searching for creatures that could easily kill them is
nerve wracking. Scenes of confused people wandering the streets after
hearing a lot of commotion and explosions suddenly bursting into screams
of terror as the city starts crumbling and the world goes to hell around
them is moving. A late scene where a man is screaming "Jesus Christ
please forgive me" in blind terror as he faces certain death at the
hands of a monster is gripping (and reminiscent of a similar scene in
the original movie "The Wicker Man.") As much as I hated, loathed, and
despised every single one of these vacuous yuppies and wanted them all
to die horribly, hearing this guy scream for his life moved my heart
with empathy.
That's about it. That's about the only time I was moved with anything
but extreme irritation at the empty-headed rich selfish bastards that
populate this movie. Let me start off by saying that I'm tired of people
bitching when I say a movie was slow and I'm tired of people saying that
I didn't enjoy movies with a slow build because I don't have an
attention span. Fuck that condescending bullshit right off the bat. I
have absolutely no problem with a slow building plot as long as I give
two shits about the characters in the slow build. Here, I didn't. The
people in this movie bicker and bitch and moan at each other to the
point that I was ready to kill them myself after about two minutes.
Twenty minutes into the movie I and my friends look at each other and we
all said "This is IT?" in almost perfect sync. THIS is the movie
everyone was raving about and insisting I HAD to see it? Not only do we
see the characters bitch and moan and fight incessantly through a shaky
handheld camera, the REASON for this footage of constant fighting makes
zero sense.
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Ostensibly, the people are supposed to be shooting footage
for a friend of theirs who is going away, that's the raison
d'etre for all this footage in the first place, so why in
sam hell would you want to film hours of constant bickering
for your friend's going-away present? I know, I know, I get
it. We HAVE to see all this footage because it's the only
way for us to get to know the characters. We're just
supposed to suspend disbelief here and enjoy the stunning
character development and pretend the "going away video for
a friend" is a great plot device to deliver exposition in a
movie filmed exclusively in handheld camera footage. I give
the movie props for showing exclusively handheld footage
even when it affects film quality because it DOES add to the
realism of the movie. Too bad so many of the other plot
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I'm not just nitpicking here. Because the movie is told from the
perspective of a bunch of clueless idiots who just happen to be running
from a monster (or rather an unseen threat that turns out to be a
monster) we don't get much explanation of what's going on. That's fine,
the Cloverfield fan club is right when they say that makes the movie
more realistic because clueless people running in the street wouldn't
know what was going on, that I have no problem with. But those same
people, when I complain that it makes no sense at all to film a bunch of
fighting for your friend's going away present tell me I'm reading too
much into the movie and those scenes have to be there and it's not
totally realistic because otherwise we wouldn't know who these people
were. That I can't get behind. You can't cry realism when someone
complains about the handheld footage, saying that any explanation would
have been totally unrealistic and the movie has to be totally realistic
and then argue that it's ok for the movie to be unrealistic for purposes
of plotting. It doesn't fly. We're not just talking about a few scenes
of fighting here, we're talking about almost a full half-hour of people
screaming at each other and insulting each other that's supposed to be a
going away present. "Congratulations dude! Watch this present to remind
yourself why you're glad to be leaving us all."
And the intelligent plotting doesn't stop there. After screaming at a
girl he'd dated (or fucked, to be more accurate) and dumping her earlier
in the night (again caught on camera by his friends as more fun footage
for his present) we're supposed to buy that once this woman is trapped
in her apartment she then calls the guy on his cellphone and asks him to
rescue her. Not the police, not neighbors, not the front desk staff or
anyone who might have been able to help her. I know some guy who'd just
screamed at me and insulted me earlier in the night would be the first
person I'd call if I were trapped in my apartment with the world ending.
Not only that, we're supposed to believe the guy ACTUALLY GOES BACK TO
SAVE HER and even more unbelievable, his friends agree to go with him,
bringing the camera of course.
Come on now, give me a break! We're not shown any deep connection
between these characters, all they do is fight and they don't seem to
like let alone love each other enough to trek through the city filming
everything around them in a quest to help their friend save his ex booty
call. It makes no sense. I can't get behind a movie that screams realism
as an excuse for its entire existence and then uses a bunch of
unrealistic plot contrivances to further its story. It's insulting and
it pisses me off. Yes, cool monster, yes, the trudge through the tunnels
and the city is sometimes harrowing if you ignore the stupid reason why
the people are there in the first place and ignore the lame running
commentary from the total idiot who's doing the filming and ignore how
stupid it is that when the cameraman gets killed or maimed either he or
someone else decides to pick up the camera and continue the filming not
once but TWICE. Ignore all that. Watch a cool monster destroy the city
and eat a bunch of yuppies. MMM MMM good filmmaking.
I understand why people loved this movie. The scenes I mentioned above
in the "good" section of this review were enough to tug at my emotions
and my fear of what I would do in a similar situation if the world was
falling apart. The best apocalyptic films do that, and this one did. It
takes a great amount of talent to make me care about characters even for
small scenes such as these when I fucking despise the characters as much
as I despise the ones in this movie, and I sincerely mean it when I say
I respect the filmmakers for this. It just wasn't enough to make me
forget WHY I hated these assholes so much in the first place, it wasn't
enough to make me forget that the movie had insulted my intelligence
more than once, and it wasn't enough to redeem a movie that could have
been great. I wanted to like this movie so much that I was shaking with
fury when it ended, but I've since calmed down and I might even buy the
movie because some of the scenes are so good that I do want to watch
them again. But I can't and won't ignore what I didn't like about this
movie and I can't in good conscience recommend it without explaining its
flaws. If you disagree with this review, then I'm glad you enjoyed the
movie as much as I wanted to. I hope you enjoyed it enough for the both
of us.
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