Rating
-
Horror (US);
1999; Rated PG-13; 90 Minutes
Cast
Lou Diamond Phillips: Emmett Kimsey
Dina Meyer: Sheila Casper León: Jimmy
Carlos Jacott: Hodge
Bob Gunton: McCabe
Produced by Brent
Baum, Bradley Jenkel, John Logan, Dale Pollock, Louise Rosner
and Steven Stabler; Directed by Louis Morneau; Screenwritten
by John Logan
Review Uploaded
10/29/99 |
Written
by DAVID KEYES "Bats"
is one of the most dreadful pictures of recent memory that
I have had the displeasure of sitting through, a film so
clumsy and so incoherent that it will likely leave moviegoers
screaming for their money back. No person, living or dead,
could have possibly explained director Louis Morneau's motivation
with this travesty, other than the potential chance that
he was trying to cash in on the success of recent successful
creature features, like "Deep Blue Sea" and "Lake Placid."
Audiences will nonetheless see right through his vision,
which is buried in clichés and swarms of mutant-like bats
who, at a distance, look like nothing more than inkblots
with hidden agendas.
And
even for people who are trying to find something nice to
say about the movie, "Bats" represents somewhat of a difficult
problem. Practically every other scene, which features people
screaming as they are swarmed by the winged rodents, is
shot with such incredible speed that the images are blurred
and completely disoriented. The first scene, for example,
shows two teenagers in a car who are suddenly attacked by
a host of these creatures. Wings flap, people scream, blood
spatters, bats screetch, and a victim is thrown through
the windshield--all in less than 15 seconds. The explanation
for this? Perhaps the director, Louis Morneu, was hopeful
to secure a "PG-13" rating, and as a result, cut the attack
scenes up so maliciously that no one in the audience would
be able to comprehend the bloodshed.
The
story takes place in Texas, when two bats from overseas,
enhanced genetically by the government, escape their lab
and infect countless other bats with their gift, creating
a whole swarm of almost mutant-like flying creatures. Sheila
Casper, a zoologist, is requested on scene to help and exterminate
these predators before their population grows to uncontrollable
numbers. But this insults the nature of her profession--she
has never once killed a bat in her life, and doesn't intend
to start now.
But
the attacks continue. The town is evacuated. There is panic
that the bats will move onto the contintental United States
in a matter of six months. There is a threat of getting
the military involved, unless Sheila, her partner, the sheriff
Emmett, and those responsible for this mess, can dispose
of the bats within 48 hours. Their plot to destroy them
starts at, of all places, the local elementary school, where
the four individuals board up windows and tie off doorways
with chainlink fencing (all while Opera music is playing
in the background). Their ultimate plan is to then freeze
the entire colony, which is located in a mine shaft up in
the hills. When the army fails to do so, it is left up to
Sheila and her pals to do it themselves, before the military
decides to retort by setting off bombs in the mine, enabling
all of the predators to scatter.
Do
we care about any of this? Not in the least. Aside from
jumbled photography and silly approach, the core problem
with "Bats" is the lack of depth and thought put into the
mechanics of the script. Instead of approaching the material
from a realistic point of view, it resorts to ripping off
tiresome clichés, which weren't all that realistic in the
first place. The idea that such creatures can only come
from overseas (as seen by the alligator in "Lake Placid")
is ludicrous. Furthermore, we cannot buy into the fact that
the government is willing to genetically enhance the mind
span of these bats (although that was one of the decent
details explored in "Deep Blue Sea"). One of the most idiotic
scenes, perhaps, takes place after a bat is captured. The
authorities plant a bug in the back of his neck, and set
him free, in hopes that he will reveal the location of their
hideout. So what happens afterwards? Two other bats gang
up on him and kill him.
As
bats made of special effects, these little suckers look
cheap and obvious from beginning to end. Yet the script
makes them out to be invincible and strong, able to accomplish
any feat. There is an instance when one bat manages to throw
a guy off of his own bike, and another when a few dozen
invade a bar and corner a cop. Imagine my reaction when
that police officer, surrounded by the flying rodents, waves
his gun at them and demands that they "stay back!"
©
1999, David Keyes, Cinemaphile.org.
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