Prometheus
Directed by Ridley Scott
Starring Noomi Rapace, Michael Fassbender, Charlize Theron, and Guy Pearce
Rated R (sci-fi violence/gore, some language)
Ridley Scott was once a prominent
director. He made such classics as Alien, Blade Runner, Thelma and Louise, and
Gladiator, not to mention very good films like Legend and Black Hawk Down. I
was even a mild fan of his approach to Robin Hood. That being said, his revered
status is much like that of Oliver Stone- stuck in the past, with very few hits
on his resume in the past ten years. Prometheus looks to go backwards in time
and leech (yeah, I said leech) off the Alien franchise.
The movie is recently released on
DVD, Blu-Ray, and download and boy, when I saw it in theaters, was I fucking
disappointed. Scott is a competent director, technically speaking, but
virtually every aspect of his film outside of the visuals varies from
unbelievably dumb to maddeningly pseudo-genius. Having Lost scribe Damon Lindelof and The
Darkest Hour writer John Spaihts do the script was…unfortunate. Lost is, at its worst, a confusing
mind-rape that refuses to answer even some of the most basic questions it
raises in favor of an increasing level of shark-jumping sci-fi babble. The Darkest Hour is, in its entirety, a
dull, insipid, cliché-ridden excuse for an alien-invasion flick. Combining
these two forces could only cause problems, especially considering Lindelof had
to RE-write Spaihts’ script. The script for Prometheus is bloated, pretentious,
filled with stock clichés, and fails to make even basic sense unless you
venture outside of the narrative and invent your own mythology for the film. It
doesn’t benefit from 6 seasons worth of character development that kept Lost afloat.
A movie about the “space jockey”
that appeared briefly in Alien had
potential for certain. It was an intriguing idea, and making a movie that
attempts to build a mythos about the origins of humanity and the meaning of
life. The problem is that it’s a ridiculously lofty premise, and one that
almost requires the kind of glib cheesiness that Ancient Aliens provides in order to maintain suspension of
disbelief. However, Prometheus
maintains a constant level of oppressive seriousness, completely convinced that
it is high art and making a statement about life. Unfortunately, it
occasionally is. If it was all bad, I’d be glad to personally hate it
completely. As it is, though, it falls merely into “disappointing” and “muddled.”
It weaves together so many
interesting themes and has so much striking imagery. It looks at the cost of
human ambition, the difference between cognition and emotion, and the price of
power. But even so, these are similar sci-fi ideas that we’ve seen in countless
other sci-fi stories. It achieves nothing new and has no guiding purpose or
thesis. It’s a movie content to be a pulp sci-fi film in content, but
deliberately attempts to elevate itself to the height of Scott’s other films
when the script and subject matter just isn’t up to par.

Then we have the obvious sequel
setup. It feels like a giant “fuck you.” The whole movie fails to deliver on
the promises it puts forth. Yet I can’t help but notice how GOOD Noomi Rapace,
Idris Elba, and Michael Fassbender are in their roles. It’s just another
frustrating example of a movie not sure of where it wants to go.
As a genre
film, you could do far worse, but if you replaced the actors with Tom Sizemore,
Lou Diamond Phillips, and Katie Sackhoff and reduced the budget to 1.5 million
dollars, it would be a sci-fi channel original. The actors, budget, and a
capable hand behind the camera save what really is just another cheesy genre
film that thinks too highly of itself.
C-
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