Armageddon
Here's my impression of a Michael Bay film. Okay, ready?
- Touchstone Pictures logo scrolls right to left.
- Crash! Boom! Bang!
- "Shit!"
- Crash! Boom! Bang!
- "Fuck!" (The PG-13 rating allows one "fuck" per
movie)
- Crash! Boom! Bang!
- (insert Aerosmith song here. Pick one, they're all in this movie)
- Long, fast crane shot
- Kablooey!!!!
- Game over.
I used to have a theory that directors Michael Bay (The Rock, Bad Boys), Tony Scott
(Crimson Tide, Top Gun, True Romance) and Simon West (Con Air) were all the same person.
They were all actually pseudonymns for producer Jerry Bruckheimer, who is the real
director behind these movies. But I can't say that anymore because Michael Bay definitely
has his own "look," even if it means making two and a half hour movies that look
like TV commercials. They're slick, edited at lightning speed, and really, really pretty.
But not all that good for you.
Armageddon is the second of the Big Rock movies this summer, and will likely make more
money than its predecessor Deep Impact. That's unique, because when two movies come out
with similar ideas, the first one to hit the market is usually the winner (for example,
Speed blew away Blown Away, Dante's Peak wiped out Volcano). In the long run, though, I
think Deep Impact will win the war, because it had heart. But I'll get to the differences
between those two movies later.
The opening sequence to Armageddon (They probably could have called this movie The Rock
II: The Really Big Rock) was certainly an eye opener. A meteor shower hits New York and
practically pins you to the back wall with death and desctruction. It's also one of the
most visually stunning demolition scenes ever, easily outdoing the New York wipeout scene
in Independence Day (To add insult to injury to ID4 director Roland Emmerich, they also
took a not so subtle pot shot at his most recent monster movie). Once NASA spots the Big
Rock on the horizon, director Dan Truman (the always enjoyable Billy Bob Thornton) gets
the idea that in order to prevent this meteor from hitting earth and putting an end to
mankind as we know it, they need to drill to its core and nuke it from the inside. That's
where the oil rig team headed by Harry Stamper (Bruce Willis) comes in. And despite being
the best at what they do, what a crew of misfits they are. NASA's getting nervous.
There's a romantic subplot involving Stamper's daughter Grace (Liv Tyler), who's been
dating Stamper's loose cannon but good driller AJ (Ben Affleck). I was worried this would
dominate the movie, as the Titanic-like ads suggested. Fortunately, it doesn't. Bay's too
busy with other things that make more noise. In fact, this movie never stopped once to
take a breath. Bay doesn't seem to realize that sometimes less is more. When AJ is about
to go on the space mission and he has some last quiet time with Grace, the best thing they
could have done is kill the music. Well, they killed ex-Yes guitarist Trevor Rabin's
score, but they turned up the new Aerosmith single instead. A delicate moment, crushed
under the weight of shifting units of the soundtrack.
For the first hour or so, I was having a ball watching this. When the drillers are
going through the NASA physical tests and psychiatric exams, it's a great sequence. These
guys are truly nuts, and since they know the government has no other options, they can act
any way they want. It was very funny, and exhilirating to watch. I was thinking to myself,
"This movie is going to be huge."
And then they lost me.
Once they get into space, the movie requires MASSIVE suspension of disbelief. And I'm
not talking 'dangling from helicopter pulling wife out of flaming limo about to go off a
bridge' suspension. When they land on the meteor, it just gets silly. And I can take silly
(look no further than From Dusk Til Dawn to see how much I like silly), but Bruckheimer's
movies are so drenched with self importance that they demand you take this seriously. And
I just couldn't.
One thing Armageddon does that ID4 skipped was demolish some international cities as
well. But I got the impression that these scenes were thrown in because the filmmakers
knew the audience's interest was waning so they needed to give them another shot of
action. One of the cities they destroyed, however, looked like it was filmed at Epcot, and
since this movie was made by Disney, that may be exactly where they filmed it.
Thornton is the heart of this movie, and as a result turns in the best performance
(Very unlike him to do a big budget action movie. They must have handed him a big check).
Bruce Willis starts off acting like Die Hard's John McClane and spends the second half
brooding like The Jackal. Buscemi gets the best lines and makes the most of them until the
two hour mark, where he started to bug me (Picture Ren Hoek in the Ren & Stimpy
episode Space Madness. And now that I think about it, he could PLAY Ren in a live action
Ren & Stimpy movie, God forbid)). Affleck and Tyler, well, those parts were pretty
nondescript. The second best performance for me was Peter Stormare, the silent thug who
introduced Steve Buscemi to the wood chipper in Fargo, as a loony Russian astronaut who
works, alone, at the space station where the crew refuels en route to The Rock.
As far as bang for your buck go, I doubt there will be a movie that provides more than
Armageddon. But it's all smoke and mirrors, a force full of sound and fury, signifying
nothing. Deep Impact, while it didn't have half the money shots Armageddon did, had a soul
to it, and that is the reason that movie was such a surprise success. I also think, while
Michael Bay may be a better director, Impact director Mimi Leder is a better storyteller,
and story is very short on supply here. This will make money, but it's not going to be the
$200 million smash the experts have predicted.
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