Rating
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Sci-Fi (US);
2001; Rated PG-13; 119 Minutes
Cast
Mark Wahlberg
Capt. Leo Davidson
Tim Roth
General Thade
Helena Bonham Carter
Ari
Michael Clarke Duncan
Colonel Attar
Paul Giamatti
Limbo
Estella Warren
Daena
Produced by Ross Fanger, Katterli Frauenfelder, Ralph
Winter and Richard D. Zanuck; Directed by Tim Burton;
Screenwritten by William Broyles Jr.; based on the
novel by Pierre Boulle
Review Uploaded
9/29/01 |
Written
by DAVID KEYES The
primate-infested landscape that is implemented in Tim Burton’s
remake of “Planet of the Apes” is not the kind that made
the original science fiction endeavor an astounding piece
of work, but one of clouded judgment and disconnected logic
that is driven by intricate visuals, but slowly and painfully
slaughtered by a routine and uninteresting plot and characters
that, unless under the ape makeup, seem to drift off into
cliché-land. The movie is pointless, dimwitted, clumsy and
implausible, and if it doesn’t go down as the single worst
picture to come out of Burton’s imagination, it will forever
be remembered as one of the most unforgivable remakes I’ve
ever seen.
In
terms of imagination, the source material is some of the
best science fiction we will ever come in contact with.
Millions of then-avid fans will probably always remember
the good ol’ days when a movie starring Charleton Heston
and an ensemble cast made primarily up of actors underneath
makeup that transformed them into apes was playing at the
local multiplex They may also recall, if highly devoted,
that the picture in question came with four sequels soon
after, all very successful but not quite as satisfying.
Those were the days when the idea that mankind’s ancestors
in evolution could rule a planet as the dominant species
was still a novelty in the minds of movie fans. But at this
point in time, the answers are clear and need no further
investigations, which is where this remake makes its first
(and most damaging) mistake.
Oh,
but Burton’s “Apes” is not so much a “remake” as it is a
“re-imagining” of the classic sci-fi opera. The plot has
drastic differences from its predecessor, many character
changes, and an ending that features little similarity to
that infamous last shot of Mr. Heston “damning” the apes
at the wreckage site of the Statue of Liberty, yet delivers
the same kind of jolt. Burton assures his viewers that this
all is simply the way he perceives the novel by Pierre Boulle,
but who cares anymore? Don’t we have better things to do
than rehash something that was so magnificently played out
the first time around? Lightning doesn’t strike twice in
the same place, you know.
In
this “re-imagining,” we meet a US Air Force astronaut named
Leo (played by Mark Wahlberg, making this perhaps the actor’s
most unflattering movie role ever) a fan of chimpanzees
who, during a rescue mission, is sucked through some kind
of vortex (I guess) that eventually dispatches him and his
transportation vessel down into the atmosphere of a relatively
unknown planet steeped in morass-like vegetation. He’s marveled
at the sight, and is even more intrigued when he finds out
humans inhabit the area around his crash site. Unfortunately
for him, as he soon finds out, a higher power than his own
kind rules this planet and is enslaving humanity with an
extremely tight grip. In simpler terms, standard summer
plot.
But
we mustn't ignore the fact that, despite a lack of excitement,
there are some noteworthy things about Burton’s version
of this story. The most notable aspect of the picture is
its look—the sets are curiously dynamic, the costumes complex
yet bizarre, and the makeup endlessly astonishing (for the
obvious reasons seen in many TV spots). Though much of the
movie is action-oriented, the cinematography is always on-target,
and Danny Elfman’s score is so well done that it could lead
to an Oscar nod next February.
These
slight touches of gold, however, only act as temporary distractions
from the endless slew of problems with the film, which start
showing up just shortly after the movie begins. The script
by William Broyles Jr. provides the biggest obstacle for
Burton, because the material he is dealing with lacks that
post-apocalyptic, foreboding element that not only worked
for the original movie, but for most of his own films as
well. In addition, the majority of the movie’s characters
are uninteresting and distant. Michael Clarke Duncan, though
transformed magnificently into an ape, is one-sided and
dull as the towering Colonel Attar, as is Tim Roth as the
ruthless General Thade. Heck, even Mark Wahlberg as a human
trying to lift slavery of mankind can be seen as dead weight
here. Only Helena Bonham as the human rights activist Aru
stands out from her cast mates, but only because she looks
more like a cuddly stuffed animal than an actual ape.
And
how about the movie’s ending? Oh boy. Mr. Burton himself
expressed great enthusiasm for this portion of the project
after it was finished, wondering what kind of response the
audience would give after seeing the obligatory cliffhanger
it offers. But this ending isn’t the great resolution found
in the original film, and it leaves us with agonizing questions
rather than sensible answers (other than that it might lead
to some sequels).
“Planet
of the Apes” was reportedly classified under development
for a good seven years, switching directors and screenwriters
and actors so often that the studio undoubtedly felt like
it was playing a game of musical chairs. Names like Oliver
Stone and James Cameron were originally reported, with stars
such as Arnold Schwarzenegger rumored to be signed on to
the project. Given that kind of status, perhaps that’s why
the movie feels like such a mess. But coming from Tim Burton,
a man who made “Sleepy Hollow,” “The Nightmare Before Christmas”
and “Ed Wood” with only a couple of years dividing them,
this is somewhat of a surprise. You’d think that a man with
that amount of talent would be able to put together a mildly
plausible rendition of this kind of story, albeit a doomed
one. But that doesn’t happen here. “Planet of the Apes”
is the poster child for a long, tedious summer of movies
that often lacked inspiration and thrills.
©
2001, David Keyes, Cinemaphile.org.
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