Monday 20 May 2013

'Star Trek Into Darkness' - Movie Review




It's hard not to fall in love with J.J. Abrams. 
 
"Wow, this guy's a Renaissance man." That was what Alyssa Weisberg, one of the casting directors for Star Trek Into Darkness, said of Abrams when she first met him. (Alyssa tells Empire magazine that when she first met J.J., he "carried on a very detailed conversation while sketching something with one hand and composing music at the same time." - And here I am chuffed if I can sip my mocha and read the newspaper at the same time!) So if Benedict Cumberbatch is something of a cult hero, then Abrams is the equivalent, according to us Renaissance nerds.


In his first Star Trek movie (2009) Abrams wrestled the franchise away from the diehard Trekkies and gave it to us ignorant, earth-bound movie goers in the form of a jaw-dropping, visually fun action flick – backed up with a sensitivity to characters that is not often seen in action films. Star Trek Into Darkness continues this trend as it stays true to the diehards - Klingons make their Abrams debut and there's a Khan and Nimoy sighting - while continuing to reach out to those of us who didn't have William Shatner hanging on our walls as kids. However, with that said, there's something overly safe about this latest instalment. It's one of those "good but not daring" flicks which certainly doesn’t dare go where no man film has gone before. It's a typical revenge driven action movie through-and-through. 

We first find my doppelgänger, Captain James Kirk (Chris Pine), and his motor-mouthed doc, Dr. Leonard ‘Bones’ McCoy (Karl Urban) on a bizarre faraway planet, where they are dodging bright red vines and chalked white natives. It seems rather than having done something wrong, the Enterprise team is connecting with their TV roots and seeking to “explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life and new civilisations". But this peaceful post-war view (remember the Star Trek show began in the alternate thinking 1960s) is put under threat as internal terrorism and Klingon aggression threatens to force the Federation's hand into militarisation. 

James Kirk
James Kirk.

This opening scene is a dead-set winner! It's hop-out-of-your-seat material which draws similarities to Abrams' stellar opening in Star Trek. (When I first went to see Abrams' Star Trek in 2009, I arrived late and thought I must've walked into the wrong cinema as the action in the opening scene was climatic stuff!) J.J., along with his all-star writing team (Roberto Orci, Alex Kurtzman, Damon Lindelof), know how to kick-start a blockbuster... in style.

Soon after Spock (Zachary Quinto) is rescued from the erupting volcano, Kirk’s team, and the Federation as a whole, is struck by the not-so-unrealistic terrorist acts of John 'I'm a one man terrorist outfit' Harrison (Benedict Cumberbatch). After blowing up a chunk of futuristic London, Harrison takes aim at high command - and then things “get personal”. 

What follows is a Klingon-whipping terrorist hell bent on reviving his people, who happen to be ‘sleeping’ in missiles (no, that's not a grammar error - Harrison's “family” are sleeping in missiles!). Does this register slightly left field of stupidity? Yes. And of course who is in possession of these missiles? Why the USS Enterprise, of course! You can take it from there…

Benedict Cumberbatch has been widely praised for his role as the villain… who receives the most over-the-top evil musical motifs in Hollywood history. Yet I want to argue that while Benedict is indeed decent, the stupidity behind his character's desires/motives makes me want to forget him. Sure, his seriousness... and British paleness...  makes us stand back and quiver - but that doesn't stop one from laughing at the stupidity of the plot. Yet we must appreciate Abrams' desire for us to connect with, and even understand, this villain. I just don’t know why the plot couldn’t have been a little more believable? Then again, we are willing to suspend our belief and accept all the space travel and technological advances! 

"I'm trapped in a glass case of emotion!" - Ron Burgundy.

What has to be applauded is the way we work out who the real “bad guy” is – in Sherlock’s (sorry, I couldn’t help it!) break-neck speed. Is it John Harrison? Or the one dimensional, Avatar-esque bad guy from the Federation, Admiral Marcus (Peter Weller)?

Chris Pine and Zachary Quinto continue to impress as the on again/off again couple of Kirk and Spock. At one point I thought Spock's rocky relationship with Uhura (Zoe Salanda) was meant to parallel his rocky relationship with the demoted Captain Kirk. Pine seems to have encapsulated what Shatner brought to the series and then built upon it with his ability to sell his sincerity and charisma onscreen. And with Qunito handing in two memorable performances as Spock, who has to be considered one of the greatest action movie characters of all time, audiences are laughing at the contrasts between the two (polar opposite) mates and feeling their heart strings being pulled when the pair face near insurmountable opposition. And just like we could never imagine having fish without chips, audiences can't imagine seeing Kirk without Spock. 

 Is Kirk getting lost in Spock's perfectly straight hairline?

The supporting cast is superb – so much so that you almost think the roles are wasted on the actors. Karl Urban is somehow able to turn an undercooked character into a memorable one in Dr. ‘Bones’ McCoy. The Enterprise doc stands out, especially in his flirtatious and hilariously dangerous scene with newcomer Carol Marcus (Alicia Eve). He’s one of those typical Abrams-esque characters, hilarious and intelligent. As Benedict Cumberbatch confirms about the director himself, "He’s focused and passionate but at the same time he’s got a killer sense of humour;  stand up level, very sharp."

The other comedic roles can be found in the engine room(s) of The Enterprise, in Chekov (Anton Yelchin) and Scotty (Simon Pegg). Both are loveable characters who bring foreign accents into an otherwise American enterprise - and I dare say their accents (especially in the case of Chekov) produce half the laughs. They seem to be fan favourites too – and for good, and hilarious, reasons. 

I just realised I forgot to mention the female supporting cast... here you go!

Visually Into Darkness is a knock-out. Abrams, his cinematographer (Dan Mindel) and visual effects supervisor (Roger Guyett) probably won’t get the props they deserve in this field because, well, they smash it every time round. Seriously, take a look at Abrams’ resume and tell me which of his directed films doesn’t stand out visually. MI:3? Star Trek? Super 8



It’s that action scene where Harrison and Kirk fly through space that makes the hairs on my arms stand and salute. Talk about brilliant! Sure it’s clichĂ© in that we know they’re going to make it by the skin of their teeth – but who bloody cares?! It’s a spectacle and that’s what we want. It’s really no wonder the folks at Disney courted J.J. Abrams, like he was Lebron James in the free agency, to do the next Star Wars movie.

Just beware of the flare warfare Abrams declares on audiences in this one. It seems to be his visual, in-movie, calling card to create lens flare on the screen – so perhaps think about bringing a pair of shades to the cinema with you!

I've given you flair warning!

Star Trek Into Darkness is a whole lot of fun. It’s that kind of action packed (perhaps even overstuffed?) flick you have to see at the movies to really feel its force (no pun intended). Plus let’s be honest, those ships look bigger and better on the silver screen! Ignore the stupidity in the plot and you will walk out of this one with your fingers separated… in a Vulcan kind of way.

7/10

P.S. Hats off to Michael Kaplan (Into Darkness costume designer) for making the geekiest threds around, stylish and, well, kinda cool. Check out this Empire article for pictorial evidence!


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