Wednesday, July 17, 2013

009. Review - Pacific Rim

Warner Bros.
In today’s cinema landscape, Pacific Rim is nothing short of an endangered species, an original big-budget action film based on no existing properties.  There is no prequel or sequel, no comic book or video game or young adult novel to adapt from; just the imaginations of director Guillermo Del Toro, of Hellboy and Pan’s Labyrinth fame, and screenwriter Travis Beacham.  Drawing inspiration from giant monster movies and Japanese anime, the film introduces us to an Earth under assault by otherworldly beasts from the deep known as kaiju.  However, as the movie’s tagline says, “To fight monsters, we created monsters”, and so the Jaeger program was born, with nations constructing colossal human-piloted robots to combat the invading forces.  Such is the basic “giant monsters vs. giant robots” conceit as the marketing as delivered, and yet there is certainly more to the film than meets the eye.  With gorgeous visuals, thrilling set pieces, and a whole lot of heart, Pacific Rim smashes the year’s other blockbusters to become the most entertaining film of the summer.

Contrary to the common practice of origin stories, we enter Pacific Rim not at the beginning of the Kaiju War but at the end, with the Jaeger Project all but defunct and humankind fleeing from the growing invasion.  Here we find Raleigh Beckett, the former pilot of the U.S. Jaeger Gipsy Danger, played by Sons of Anarchy’s Charlie Hunnam.  Demoralized by the loss of his co-pilot and brother at the hands of the Kaiju, Raleigh finds himself rejoining the program for one final assault lead by commander of the Pan Pacific Defense Corps, the brusque yet determined Stacker Pentecost, played by The Wire’s Idris Elba.  Together with the remaining Jaeger pilots, including Stacker’s protégé Mako Mori, played by Rinko Kikuchi, the group launches a last ditch effort in hopes of finally ending the Kaiju threat.  On the whole, the principal cast does a solid job with the material, pushing past the one-note blandness of other action protagonists and substituting it with the kind of ham suited for a popcorn film of such epic scale.  The chemistry between the leads is strong, especially the relationship between Stacker Pentecost and Mako Mori; their powerful student-teacher connection dramatically unfolds throughout the narrative, giving the film some of its most heartwarming and heartbreaking moments. 

The two other standout performances come from It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia’s Charlie Day as the hyperactive Kaiju enthusiast Dr. Newton Geiszler and Del Toro regular Ron Perlman as the notorious black market dealer Hannibal Chau.  They inject great amount of levity into the end of the world, delivering some laugh-out-loud moments, especially when they’re together.  Unfortunately, one of the film’s major lapses is the lack of characterization in those outside of the leading players, specifically the other Jaeger pilots.  While the Australian team is given a fair amount of screen time and development, the Chinese and Russian teams are given little to no time in the film before they’re dispatched; we get to see the impressive abilities of their Jaegers but we never get to know the people inside, which is somewhat disappointing.  On the whole, however, the diverse cast of characters works, giving us people and pilots worth rooting for.

That being said, the primary drawing point for Pacific Rim is undoubtedly the monsters and robots, and in that aspect the film hits a fantastic home run.  The designs of the Jaegers are all unique, each with their own function and weaponry, from Russia’s hulking Cherno Alpha to Australia’s quick-footed Striker Eureka to China’s acrobatic Crimson Typhoon to the movie’s poster-bot, the retro Gipsy Danger.  Each Jaeger is given its time to shine, some longer than others, but they never fail to impress.  Despite the fantastical style of the film, there’s a sense of weight and reality to the mechs, the way that they move and battle; with their movements slow and mechanical, every earth-shattering punch counts.  One of the biggest highlights, however, is the concept of the Drift, the method through which pilots connect minds and control the hemispheres of their Jaegers. The sharing of thoughts and memories cements the bonds not only between the pilots but the mechs themselves, making them not just machines extension of their bodies; while the flashes of the Drift are brief, they help personify the relationships between pilots, especially veteran Raleigh and rookie Mako.  In the other corner, the Kaiju serve as more than worthy opponents, Godzilla-esque nightmare creatures with thuggish names like Knifehead, Leatherback, and Slattern and distinctively disastrous abilities of their own.  While the Jaeger designs are diverse, the kaiju are all somewhat similar looking, especially towards the end of the film, but even that is explained later on in the film. 

When you pit these two forces of nature against one another, you get some of the most awe-inspiring action set pieces of not only this summer but past ones as well, delivering on an ambitious scale that other movies simply can’t compete with.  Not only are these battles massively entertaining but they’re easy to follow as well, unlike the fights in another notable robot franchise.  The camera is a boon to the action instead of a burden, and each sequence has its own natural sense of progression.  Most importantly, with both Jaegers and Kaiju busting out new tricks and traits throughout the film, the battles never feel repetitive but instead unique, fresh, and exciting.  The standout segment here, and arguably the best part of the film, is the second act Hong Kong fight, with all four Jaegers facing off against a duo of deadly Kaiju.  Not only is the battle filled with thrilling twists and turns, but the visuals of downtown Hong Kong, with shining mirror buildings and streaks of red and blue and yellow neon, are nothing short of breathtaking. 

On that note, unlike Man of Steel and Star Trek Into Darkness, in which the setting arguably serves only as a backdrop to the punching matches and spaceship battles, the world of Pacific Rim is just as much a character as Raleigh Beckett or Gipsy Danger.  Instead of skimming over the average population and focusing solely upon the Jaegers and their pilots, we get to see what effect the arrival of enormous beasts would have on everything from politics to culture to even religion.  Makeshift cities spring up in the ruins of kaiju skeletons, their organs selling as black market medicines; anti-Kaiju measures have been taken up in coastal cities across the globe, from underground shelters to the disastrous failure that is The Wall.  This is a world that feels lived in, like it has existed far longer than what we’ve seen on screen, a remarkable feat for any film but especially for a stand-alone action feature.  Add in a pumping rock score by Tom Morello and Ramin Djawadi, composer for Game of Thrones, and you have an apocalyptic version of Earth that beats with life, teeming with both disaster and triumph.

Pacific Rim delivers on its baseline promise of “giant monsters vs. giant robots” in grand fashion, giving us some of the best action set pieces of the summer.  The visuals are colorful and stunning, the story is fluid and well-paced, and although some of the minor characters are woefully two-dimensional, the strong dynamics between the major players makes up for those missteps.  More importantly, perhaps most importantly, Pacific Rim has something that the year’s other tent-poles have sorely lacked: a heart and a soul.  Underneath the sheen of gruesome monsters and futuristic robots is a story about connections, about the relationships between brothers, between father and son, between student and teacher.  It is about how, when our world is falling apart and the specter of death is at our door, it is these things that will save us… along with giant robots.  It presents these views without cynicism, without snark, but with a heaping helping of love, from the cast, the writer, and the boisterous director Del Toro.  It’s a film that succeeds in feeling not like a heartless studio cash grab but a true passion project in every sense of the word.  In our time of tortured heroes and darkening morals, Pacific Rim is a breath of fresh air, a wild, exhilarating, and joyful ride that perfectly encapsulates the summer blockbuster. 

Grade: A-

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