Very late in the newest entry in the Godzilla franchise, the giant titular lizard has leveled half of San Francisco, but finds himself only halfway to his goal of defeating his enemies. His massive frame, supported by two impossibly large legs, slumps, and his shoulders droop into a fatigued sigh. It's as if he’s moaning, “ whew, how much more of this?"
"I know how you feel, big guy," I wanted to shout at
the screen.
This monster action movie takes a long time to get the
monsters and then lays on a lot of action late in the game.
The good news is that moviegoers who have an intense
interest in seeing the old fashioned Godzilla fully realized through the best of modern
cinematic technology will come away satisfied. The bad news is that anybody looking for almost anything else will most
likely walk away shrugging.
The original Godzilla film, made in 1954, was birthed in
direct response to incidents involving nuclear weaponry and its effects on the
Japanese people. In director Gareth
Edwards new re-imagining, the premise, involving Japanese nuclear reactors, admittedly
brings up the shadow of the recent Fukishima disaster, but is tossed into the
narrative with less care than a ripped-from-the-headlines Law and Order
episode.
Bryan Cranston, fresh off his
artistic triumph as Walter White in AMC's series Breaking Bad plays a nuclear
scientist living in Japan and running a power plant with his wife played by
Juliette Binoche. Steadily ncreasing tremors
trigger a full meltdown and disaster at the plant, but when we flash 15 years
forward, it seems that the disaster may have been something else entirely. Cranston's scientist, now a loner and estranged from his only son, is sure that the government, which still keeps a strict quarantine on
the area is lying to the public about what really happened.
Guess what? They are! And, like all government operations in these disaster monster movies,
there are tens of thousands of personnel involved in these top secret
machinations. As these things usually
go, the experiments conducted get out of control fast, and soon there is a
prehistoric creature on the loose, and it feeds on nuclear material! This flat-headed, winged creature seems to
be a nod to another famous Japanese monster creation Rodan, and it turns out
that it isn't alone!
You might notice that in my summation of the plot so far I
haven't even mentioned Godzilla. Exactly! Most of the movie's first half is establishing
Godzilla's antagonists, which the U.S. military, in its inimitable fashion,
names the M.U.T.O.'s (Massive Unidentified Terrestrial Organisms.) In truth, the military doesn't seem very
perturbed. In fact, everybody is pretty calm about this impending titanic clash
between a couple of mating MUTOS and now-wakened Godzilla, who seems, for some
reason, incredibly intent on locking horns
with these creatures.
Apparently, Godzilla has risen from the depths in
response to the presence of the MUTO's , seeing them as worthy prey for his
apex predator tastes. This is all according
to a pair of scientists; both are played by the way overqualified duo of Ken Wantanabe and Sally Hawkins. They explain everything with about as much
excitement as the military does. Everything is so matter-of-fact in this film
that it is hard for any suspense to materialize.
In trying to follow the classic formula of indirectly
revealing the monster over time, a technique popularized by Steven Spielberg's Jaws, the
film is infused with aimlessness that even the spectacular destruction of two
major U.S. cities can't redeem. I will
admit that the filmmaker does get off a shot of genuine irony when
Godzilla finally appears full bodied on screen.
Ken Wantanbe's scientist and David Straithern's Admiral wait around some more. |
But, mostly, we wait.
This is a film in which main characters spend a good amount of time on a
Navy ship, following Godzilla's huge spiked back as it cuts a wake at a comfortable
speed through the Pacific. One exception
is a suspenseful nighttime mission where two soldiers are trying to evade a
lurking MUTO while they maneuver on a high railroad trestle.
Back to the good news, though. Godzilla looks great and moves, well, like a
guy in big rubber suit, and I mean that in the best way possible. When the
gigantic, and I mean gigantic, reptile is pushing the MUTOs around the city, he
seems like a live wrestling bear rather than some sleek CGI creation . He really
is a great technical achievement. It is
pretty thrilling to see the infamous Godzilla roar send ripples through his neck
muscles. The MUTOs, on the other hand, look more like the standard issue creatures that
seem to inhabit summer blockbusters over the last five or six years, although I
do like the way they crack open nuclear missiles and chug the radiation
inside like they were a downing a Red
Bull.
All of this technical magic comes later in the movie, (which
isn't really that unusual for a monster film,) but what is unusual is the way
the human stories are treated so perfunctorily.
Director Gareth Edwards made a small stir with his indie film Monsters
back in 2010. In that film, the
creatures also take their time revealing themselves, but there was much more
suspense built through the growing connection between the two human
protagonists, so that when all hell cuts loose, we're on the edge of our seat.
1 comment:
Great review! The original godzilla movies--we had one of the early VHS VCRs and I'd watch Godzilla as 7 yr old "bleeping out" everything but the monster scenes, then rewatch the monster scenes. Even recently as an adult i watched Mothra on Netflix and wound up zipping to the fight scenes. The modern godzilla movie producers don't seem to remember that nobody reads monster porn for the articles.
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