RIDLEY SCOTT's much-anticipated "prequel" to his classic ALIEN comes so overloaded
with expectation that it seems almost cruel to compare it to his 1979 original
— a sci-fi-horror hybrid that ultimately rewrote the rule book with both its
casting and its double genres, while being roundly dismissed at the time of its
release.
Scott's
next sci-fi venture, 1982's BLADE
RUNNER, also tanked spectacularly when first released, but has twice
been recut and reissued, and could also be revisited soon in the form of a
sequel. PROMETHEUS is Scott's first
venture back into space since the '80s.
A
colossal tale both in scope and design, PROMETHEUS also
marks the first time he has embraced 3D (and rather well, too). It begins
benignly enough on the Isle of Skye in scenic north-west Scotland. A mysterious
creature drinks from a waterfall, then topples to his untimely death. Years
later, a team of archaeologists stumble upon ancient carvings nearby that point
to the location of humanity's ancestors.
Our attention
focuses on two of them, Elizabeth Shaw (Noomi Rapace) and Charlie Holloway
(Logan Marshall-Green), as they board a gigantic space ship, the Prometheus,
heading for the apparent co-ordinates. The year is 2093 and they are
cryogenically frozen for the long trip to their distant destination.
Odd
things begin to occur. The creationist Dr Shaw is determined to find the
origins of the human species (for us, that means the origins of the infamous
chest-burster creation that is Alien). Her lover, Holloway, is mysteriously
poisoned by an alien pod that has been brought on board by David, an
Aryan-looking android played to perfection by Michael Fassbender (pictured, top, and above, with Marshall-Green and Rapace), who blends
the air of a 1970s David Bowie with the movement of George Lucas' C-3PO. His
performance is, without doubt, the highlight of the film.
Fuelling
the mission is ailing zillionaire Peter Weyland (a heavily made-up Guy Pearce),
who wants to reverse his neutron flow to live long and prosper. His trusty team
leader, the ice-cold Meredith Vickers (Charlize Theron), is on board to ensure
that happens. But David and a gung-ho second-in-command, Janek (Idris Elba),
have other ideas.
Rapace
stands out alongside Fassbender in a role a world away from her exemplary turn
in the original — superior — version of THE
GIRL WITH THE DRAGON TATTOO. Pearce is typically reliable, if
unrecognisable beneath all that make-up. Theron, though, feels largely wasted
in an underwritten role.
And
while Fassbender's malevolent android is a throwback to Kubrick, as is the
wondrous look of this piece, there's precious little time for terrifying
sequences until the final act, when, after a series of incoherent bumps, the
film lurches towards a more standard sci-fi action finale, its poetic, lyrical
mission seemingly fulfilled.
What is
most baffling for the viewer during the sometime rambling narrative is the
question of what exactly Scott is trying to achieve.
Scott
has publicly emphasised that this prequel carries with it the DNA of that first ALIEN film, nothing more. The
good news is that the film does (partially, at least) explain where the
original Alien came from. But given the heightened audience expectation,
exacerbated by a cunning viral campaign from the studio, PROMETHEUS seems destined
to fight an uphill battle. There is no Ripley (Sigourney Weaver), or any
creature of her ilk, for us to relate to here.
Neither
is there much going on when the team lands on alien ground. For all its grand
designs and sweeping vistas, PROMETHEUS
could simply do with a bit more story. Without more going on, and
with quick-sketch characters at best, the production rambles and wavers, with
no firm sense of direction or purpose.
A mooted follow-up may well fix that. For now, though, it's visually impressive but
frustratingly underdeveloped.
Critical Rating: 6/10.
PROMETHEUS is now showing in cinemas.
ED GIBBS
First published in The Sun-Herald and The
Sunday Age.



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