It’s been 15 years since the last Alien film. With Alien
Resurrection, it looked like all the stories were told in that particular
universe, however unsatisfactorily it may have been for some fans. Then came the news of Ridley Scott making a
prequel film and exploring the origins of the Space Jockey. People were excited, to say the least.
Of course, dreams were meant to be
shattered, and over the last year Scott has waffled on his claims, alternately
claiming that the movie was going to be a direct prequel, then not a prequel so
much as exploring the same universe, then nothing like the Alien films at all, then back to a universe exploration. I stopped paying attention to the chatter
about three months ago in an effort to keep my sanity.
So what does Prometheus ultimately have to do with the same universe that saw
Weyland Corp. tampering with alien life forms at Ripley’s expense?
Everything.
On to the review!
The gist of the story is that a pair
of archeologists developed a theory that we were created by an alien race. They manage to convince Peter Weyland of
Weyland industries to finance an exploratory mission. Thanks to him, the ship Prometheus sets its
sights on a distant planet. Almost three
years later, the crew comes out of cryo-sleep just in time for Christmas Day,
2093.
The crew is divided evenly into two
groups. The first group is made up
entirely of redshirts. These are the
guys that were put here just to pad the death toll. Some of them don’t even have speaking roles.
The second group make up the meat
and potatoes of our story. The two
archeologists are Elizabeth Shaw (Noomi Rapace) and Charlie Holloway (Logan
Marshall-Green). They love the shit out
of each other, and they’re the driving force behind the initial expedition on
the alien planet. These are our two
protagonists.
On the antagonist side are two
fascinating characters. Charlize Theron
is Meredith Vickers, the Weyland Corporation’s expedition leader. She is, of course, not happy about the entire
thing and frequently attempts to put Charlie and Elizabeth in their place,
convinced that she is the one in charge.
Yes, that’s right. Charlize
Theron is playing the bad guy in two hit movies simultaneously. I won’t be surprised if Prometheus and Snow White and
the Huntsman are the top two movies in America this weekend, both fueled by
Theron’s amazing ability to play a total bitch.
Additionally,
we have our legally-required android, David (Michael Fassbender). He’s far more enigmatic and potentially
deadly than Lance Henriksen’s Bishop. He
ends up driving the plot to increasingly deadly effect. All the while, his creepy,
emotionless-yet-slightly-smirking smile is perfect. You’re never sure if he’s a psychopath or
just poorly programmed.
The
fleshed-out neutral characters include the captain, Janek (Iris Elba), who
provides much of our comedic relief, a geologist, Fifield (Sean Harris), a
biologist, Milburn (Rafe Spall), and a medic, Ford (Kate Dickie) who at no
point breastfeeds a 12 year-old boy.
(Yes, that was a Game of Thrones joke.)
While the IMDB cast list has a few other main characters, I recommend
you not check it out if you haven’t seen the movie, as the cast list is a
spoiler in of itself.
The
beautiful part of Prometheus is that
it feels like a throwback film. It’s not
a 2012 blockbuster movie by any stretch of the imagination. It’s pacing is slow and deliberate. The movie builds upon itself over time, often
content to let the camera linger over gorgeous scenery or amazing, expansive
set pieces. Yes, the film eventually
becomes an action-packed extravaganza, but that’s the second half. We do not get to that until after we’ve been
enveloped by the universe that Ridley Scott created.
Yes,
the Space Jockeys are explored and explained, at least a bit. Yes, there are strange biological goings-on
here, and yes it is very much an Alien
prequel.
That
being said, here is a word of warning.
Don’t go into the movie expecting fan service. There are many dots to connect between this
and the other films, but it’s not done in the same manner as, say, The Avengers, where there was a certain
amount of fanboy catering. These
connections are often subtle. Some are
simply lost in the background. It’s also
much more similar to Alien than it is
to Aliens, as the crew has no idea
what’s going on, and the mystery is just as dangerous as the world itself.
I’m
just glad that Ridley Scott’s universe is fictional, because every other life
form in the universe is Goth as fuck.
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