Wednesday, December 18, 2019

John Carpenter’s Ghosts of Mars (2001)


Summary. Miners on a Mars two hundred years in the future accidentally release some ghosts of the original Martians. This happens just as a well-armed team of space cops headed by Lieutenant Melanie Ballard (Natasha Henstridge) prepare to transfer the planet’s most dangerous criminal Desolation Williams (Ice Cube) from a local jail cell to the planet’s top prison facility in the outpost city of Chryse. It’s hordes of murderous ugly ghosts vs. a ton of automatic weapons.



Commentary. John Carpenter is a bit of an icon for me. Not in the same league as, say David Lean at his best, but, as I’ve said elsewhere, his movies show the courage of his convictions. He makes well-crafted deliciously fun sci-fi/horror/adventure movies. He uses top production designers and directors of photography and other skilled behind-the-cameras talent. He puts attractive, talented actors and actresses in front of the camera, and asks his whole team to go that extra mile to create outlandish situations that far transcend any B-movie pretentions that so many lazy critics can’t see beyond.

The look of this picture is fantastic. The Mars in this movie is like no other Mars. The matte paintings and the miniatures, especially of the trains, blend together perfectly to give a real sense of place.

This model train is pretty awesome in the film as it races through the Martian night.
John Carpenter’s Ghosts of Mars is a delightful “popcorn” movie to watch and help you feel you’re not wherever it is you really are. This film handily transports you to a dark, dirty, dusty, dangerous Mars, every second of which is during the creepy Martian night. You never get to see vistas of deserts or ranges of mountains. We all stay focused on the horrible things that happen when night falls on Mars.

Enthusiasts.

“John Carpenter’s Ghosts of Mars ... has the courage to be a potent little B- movie in an era when most movies take B plots and inflate and dilute them to such an extent that the flavor disappears. Ghosts of Mars provides a full- fledged blast of undiluted B-movie zest.”—Jeffrey M. Anderson, Combustible Celluloid, August 2001

“It’s cheap thrills all the way, served up with the kind of situational purity that only Carpenter seems to care for these days. It’s that simple and that much fun.”—Paul Malcolm, L.A. Weekly


The ghosts of Mars featured in The Ghosts of Mars.

John Carpenter’s Ghosts of Mars (2001)

USA. Sony Pictures Entertainment, Screen Gems, Storm King Productions, Animationwerks,  C. 2.35:1. 98m

CREW: Director John Carpenter. Script Larry Sulkis, John Carpenter. Producer Sandy King. Score John Carpenter. Director of Photography Gary B. Kibbe. Production Designer William Elliott. Editor Paul C. Warschilka. Casting Reuben Cannon. Special Visual Effects The Chandler Group, ShadowCaster, Amalgamated Pixels. Miniature Effects Hunter/Gratzner Industries.

CAST: Lieutenant Melanie Ballard Natasha Henstridge. Desolation Williams Ice Cube. Sgt Jericho Butler Jason Statham. Bashira Kincaid Clea DuVall. Commander Helena Braddock Pam Grier. Whit- lock Joanna Cassidy.
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Saturday, October 12, 2019

Lifeforce (Son of "Quatermass and the Pit") (1985) Part 1 of 3




Consider this my "I'm mad as hell and I'm not going to take this anymore!" moment. 💥



Notice: Please be advised that there are photos containing nudity near the end of Part 3 of this blog post.


As I did in my book, I’m using the opportunity this blog holds to vent or discuss my feelings about occasional other movies I feel have been unfairly treated. For instance, I believe that Tobe Hooper’s 1985 science fiction epic Lifeforce (a worthy successor to Hammer's Martian classic Five Million Years to Earth) is woefully misunderstood and has been unjustly maligned for thirty years. Because Lifeforce immediately preceded Hooper’s remake of Invaders from Mars (1953) and since the two films shared much the same creative talent, I’m spending a few moments here commenting on Lifeforce to finally give it its due. Lifeforce is in my mind a brilliantly conceived and perfectly executed—truly a perfect—great film. But as you will see below, I’m in the minority, it would seem.

Tobe Hooper used $25,000,000 to make Lifeforce, a positively fun, thought-provoking science-fiction/horror movie that, among other things, paid clear homage to Hammer's final decade of over-the-top delights and in particular to Nigel Kneale's thought-provoking science-fiction/horror movie Quatermass and the Pit. (see commentary on Pithttps://redplanetonfilm.blogspot.com/2017/07/five-million-years-to-earth-quatermass.html .  Henry Mancini's martial score is absolutely genius, and I never tire of reveling in its sublime intensity. The story and plotting is perfectly coherent with a clear beginning, middle, and end. It's a bit of a mystery story as the heroes try desperately to locate the alien girl. The story is linear in the extreme. There is absolutely no confusing mixture of genres. The production values, practical effects, and special visual effects are absolutely first rate. There is nothing wrong with the film, nothing bewildering, nothing incoherent; in fact, it does everything right. It is lyrically beautiful. In my view it is a perfect film. It is a wonderful entertainment, every bit as much as The Wizard of Oz.

That said, I repeat, Tobe Hooper’s 1985 science-fiction epic Lifeforce is woefully misunderstood and has been unjustly maligned for thirty years.


The majority opinion, from 1985 to the present
So much for my opinion. Now, how does one factor my perceptions alongside most other critics’ opinions both in print and on the Internet over the years, with a big bump in 2013 due to the release of the Blu-ray unaccountably setting off a tsunami of renewed (mostly sarcastic) attention. Of course, most critics (and they are legion and include 2013’s newcomers) have reviled the film, saying things like:

"uneven"
"ridiculous"
"crazy"
"ludicrous over-acting"
"indulging in the most reactionary representations of sexuality"
"a melodramatic travesty"
"hysterical"
"a mess"
"deeply silly"
"an object lesson in failure"
"the worst movie ever made"
“a truly bad movie ... a real contender in the worst big-budget 
movie ever stakes”
“the narrative borders on incoherence”
"No life. No force. No dice."
"one of the flat-out looniest movies ever produced"
"tasteless and lurid and demented"
"a car-crash of a movie"
"over-ambitious"
"unfocused and overblown"
"illogical"
"incredibly slow"
"a jaw-dropping farce"
"absolutely boring"
"a miasma of lazy storytelling, massive plot-holes and tragic performances"
"Lifeforce is a dog....sink[s] to an astonishing new low on a regular basis"

And trust me, this is only the tip of the iceberg!

Another annoyance
One of the presumed aspects of the film that is mentioned over and over and again, in fact, nearly always, and often in combination with the above sorts of hysterical belittlements, is that Lifeforce supposedly mixes genres to an extreme extent. Sometimes the reviewers say this is a good thing. Others complain that this is ill conceived. Yet, as I said above, the movie is linear and has a beginning, middle, and end. Each “act” makes perfect sense and flows from one to another seamlessly. Thus, there is no reason to artificially call attention to different aspects of the plot as though there is something intrinsically separate or different about its various plot elements. After all, would you ever stop to analyze Casablanca as a mash-up of romance and war movies, or even if you did, to make a big deal of it? Or Coppola's Bram Stoker's Dracula as a combo classic horror movie with a tragic love story, or to make a big deal of it? There is simply nothing intrinsic about Lifeforce’s various plot elements that demand that reviewers should dismantle the movie and call attention to its various layers, yet it happens time and again, as for example (and, again, this is merely a sampling):

“[It is] a movie that borrows a little from a dozen other influences and blends them together…
“The film hits every genre and hits it hard…”
“Hooper’s film melds together so many different genre conventions…”
“[I]t is a kitchen sink mash up of every known genre laced together...
“It’s accurate and fair to say that Lifeforce…blends together three, distinct genres that are generally kept poles apart from each other….”
“The film is a hybrid of genres...”
“…starts as outer space saga, then becomes a vampire movie, then turns into an end of the world story…”
“Lifeforce conjures no less than every conceivable doomsday scenario…”
“…its got a little bit of everything blended together...”
“Lifeforce is a mixed bag of tricks….”
“How often do you find a sci-fi/horror hybrid that dares to walk the high wire?”

Variant U.K./European graphic/poster.

The trouble with both
As I point out constantly in my book, there is something suspicious when reviewers across the board begin saying the same thing over and again more or less at the same time. I cannot help but feel that these critics are taking the path of least resistance by repeating other critics ad infinitum. It's like lemmings, and it is simply boring—not to mention annoying—to see the same thing said in review after review, over and over and over again as though saying it so often makes it true. Probably, all these reviewers/critics/commentators are just trying to be in the “in crowd,” trying to be popular—a perfectly normal human behavior, but it’s one thing to revel in piercings or Adele or Subarus, and quite another to destroy a multi-million dollar objet d'art along with the careers and reputations of its creators.

1985 Lifeforce trailer.

Greater latitude than the book
All the quotations above are nonsense of the highest order—pointless, mind-numbingly endless, lemming-like criticism—at least in my view. Frankly, I’m convinced that much of this criticism was and is purely prudist in origin, as Mathilda May unconcernedly walks totally nude through much of the film, and far too many "modern" commentators are apparently made much too uncomfortable to be able to view the film in an objective light.


Special photo juxtapositions by Thomas Kent Miller;
copyright © 2016-2017 by Thomas Kent Miller.
  
But I will discuss this in the third part of this article





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Friday, October 11, 2019

Lifeforce (Son of "Quatermass and the Pit") (1985) Part 2 of 3



Notice: Please be advised that there are photos containing nudity near the end of Part 3 of this blog post.

Greater latitude than the book  💥
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Since Lifeforce immediately preceded Hooper’s 1986 remake of the 1953 Invaders from Mars and since Hooper’s two films shared much the same creative talent, it was not, and is not, inappropriate to finally give Lifeforce its due. This blog provides me with greater latitude than the book, where I merely touched on this subject. Here I will discuss Lifeforce here without restraint, particularly in relation to Hammer Films’ Five Million Years to Earth/Quatermass and the Pit. My book contains many Mars movies—but few are perfect. Five Million Years to Earth is one of the perfect ones. Like Casablanca, not one frame is out of place. It is my sincere position that the same can be said of Tobe Hooper's Lifeforce, which is brilliantly conceived, perfectly executed, and is, frankly, a truly great science-fiction film, jump-starting from the very first pulse-pounding note of Henry Mancini's epic martial score to the final shot of the vampires’ spaceship drifting off.


Bullied into failure
I find it truly reprehensible and incomprehensible that the film was bullied into failure and obscurity.  Lifeforce was and is a practically perfect film, but its own Tri-Star distributor for obscure business reasons chose to malign the film and recut it into insensibility for American audiences; further, the company went out of its way to do "its utmost to distance itself from the director's intentions and spirit," according to Cathode Ray Tube.com creator Frank Collins. Naturally, in a situation like this, the negative energy filtered down from the top and the critics and then the public followed suit, and then maligning the film became the order of the day—the “in thing” to do!

In fact, I spell out the process in Mars in the Movies, saying, "The best in human nature does not thrive when there is disharmony. There are many fine films that have tanked at the start not due to the inherent quality of the movie but because of the climate of hostility that for some reason exists within the management of those films' respective studios. This negativity affects pre-release promotion and creates an environment of rumor that, once begun, is impossible to shake. And once a negative rumor begins to circulate, a kind of pack mentality takes over and critic after critic, often not even consciously, sense the prevailing attitudes and climate about a movie and automatically dismiss it. Of course, critics' dismissals seldom automatically spell disaster for a movie, but there is something about malice generated at the top executive level of a film's own company that is far more toxic than common garden variety criticism." All and all, this sort of rabid behavior is a sad commentary on the proclivity of humans to so easily fall into lemming-like actions, attitudes, and opinions.


Vindication
In Mars in the Movies, I say, "What virtually all critics miss, among other things, is that Lifeforce is largely a remake of Five Million Years to Earth/Quatermass and the Pit….  I have been perplexed why I’ve not found anyone else who noticed such an obvious Hammer connection.”

Alas!  At the time I wrote that, I was not familiar with a certain comment made by genre expert Stephen Jones in his The Essential Monster Movie Guide: A Century of Creature Features Film, TV, and Video (2000) that read: “Loosely based on Colin Wilson’s novel Space Vampires, [Lifeforce], Hooper’s lively blend of science-fiction and horror begins like Alien (1979), turns into a remake of Quatermass and the Pit (1967), and ends up looking like a Hammer gothic.” (Obviously, this is yet another of those ubiquitous recurring references to the mixing of genres (see Part 1 of this posting), but at least the Quatermass and Hammer parts are right on the money.)

Lifeforce is clearly a sort of $25 million amped up remake of 
Five Million Years to Earth / Quatermass and the Pit.

Thankfully, the word “virtually” covers a multitude of sins and kept me from painting myself into an embarrassing corner! Nevertheless, my point is still valid since, clearly, too many critics who really ought to have known better were either uncharacteristically dim or too apoplectic from 1985 to 2013 to see any obvious connection. Some, however, in their 2013 comments on the Blu-ray finally took the blinders off and, surprise!, saw the similarities, though, again, only saying so begrudgingly, and likely only because some other critic had called attention to the fact, but even still, usually making irrelevant or incorrect claims regarding Quatermass in general and not about Quatermass and the Pit. As I researched and wrote the book, I admit I was not at all aware that the Blu-ray release had generated so much—a veritable flood—of commentary and criticism.

Nevertheless, it was when I watched the making-of documentary on the Lifeforce Blu-ray, that I saw in an interview Tobe Hooper explain how Cannon gave him $25 million, free-reign, and the novel The Space Vampires by Colin Wilson, and said, basically, go knock yourself out (hoping for a Star Wars–like reception). Hooper then shares how giddy he was. “I thought I’d go back to my roots and make a 70 mm Hammer film.” I felt so totally vindicated!

After all, the connection between the two films is utterly obvious for anyone with a basic foundation in science-fiction cinema (and as an aside, while researching my book I discovered to my utter astonishment that far too many so-called science-fiction film experts have no basic foundation and regularly speak nonsense as a result):

Quatermass and the Pit/Five Million Years to Earth is about an alien species (Martians) that had been influencing the development of humankind (through genetic mutation) for millions of years—from which derives the ancient legends of the devil—and concludes with epic scenes of London being destroyed by vast, nearly occult powers in the form of rampaging lightning-like bursts of (paranormal) energy focused on a huge glowing alien manifestation made of pure energy (the giant head of a grasshopper-like Martian, see figure below), which is effectively short-circuited by cold-iron, the traditional enemy of the devil (in the form of an overhead crane), by way of self-sacrifice.

Quatermass and the Pit's "huge glowing alien manifestation made of pure energy".

• While, Lifeforce is about an alien species (vampires) that had been influencing the development of humankind (through absorption of its life force) for millions of years—from which derives the ancient legends of the vampire—and concludes with epic scenes of London being destroyed by vast, nearly occult powers in the form of rampaging lightning-like bursts of (spiritual) energy focused on a huge glowing alien manifestation made of pure energy (the huge column of human souls rising into space, see figure below), which is effectively short-circuited by cold-iron, the traditional enemy of the devil (in the form of a fearsome sword), by way of self-sacrifice.
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Lifeforce's "huge glowing alien manifestation made of pure energy".



Clearly the title "Five Million Years to Earth" 
was consciously derivative of Ray 
Harryhausen's "20 Million Miles to Earth".
The fact is that I "got" this, or understood this, at my first viewing (it may have helped that Five Million Years to Earth was one of my favorite films at the time!). But it might be enlightening to explain the background of my first viewing. My first son Nicholas was born on February 15, 1985. Then there came a period of several months when getting him to sleep was difficult. My wife and I took turns holding him on our shoulders and walking him around the house endlessly. I mentioned this to my friend Gail Morgan Hickman, and he suggested that I play the video of Lifeforce to keep my mind occupied.  He said he thought I'd like it. I'd never heard of the film and had zero preconceptions. We'd only just bought our first VCR, and the whole idea of home video was new to me (though very quickly I learned to loathe VHS, but that is a very different story). At that time, I watched Lifeforce over and over, and please note this was the tragically cut American pan-and-scan version. The film was nonetheless riveting despite having these serious counts against it. And it did the trick. (And it was probably helpful that I was at all times too preoccupied pacing around the house to be too critical!) The film kept my brain occupied as my perambulation soothed Nicholas into sleep night after night.

Two more fine films that were absolutely destroyed by negative and/or confused energy generated at the top executive level of their respective film companies (per Mr. H. Ellison and Mr. M. Sellers, respectively).  Ahhh!  I can see all the eyebrows raising, the nostrils flaring, and hear the harsh mutterings of disbelief. For details about the care and feeding of lemmings, please see my book Mars in the Movies: A History.



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Sunday, September 22, 2019

Five Perfect Mars Films


Both in my book and on this blog, there a great many Mars movies. In my view, though, only the five shown here are perfect.  Note that three are variations of H.G. Wells' paradigm-changing THE WAR OF THE WORLDS. 

To read more about each of these five films click on the photos.


https://redplanetonfilm.blogspot.com/2017/07/five-million-years-to-earth-quatermass.html

https://redplanetonfilm.blogspot.com/2018/06/the-war-of-worlds-1953.html



https://redplanetonfilm.blogspot.com/2018/04/war-of-worlds-goliath-2012.html

https://redplanetonfilm.blogspot.com/2017/05/the-great-martian-war-19131917-2013.html






















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Saturday, February 16, 2019

The Martian (2015)


An assortment of posters.
Prefatory Comments
 
The Martian is the most successful, most honored Mars movie ever made. Mind you, not the most honored science fiction movie; for example, in 2013 Gravity was nominated for ten Academy Awards and won seven, Inception (2010) nominated for 8 and won 4, Avatar (2009) nominated for 9 and won 3, E.T. (1982) nominated for 9 and won 4, and Star Wars (1977) nominated for 10 and won 6. The Martian was released in October 2015, and as of this writing, it has not only made more than $600 million worldwide, it’s received 26 prestigious awards, including two Golden Globe awards and four National Board of Review Awards, and has earned 135 nominations, including seven 2016 Academy Award nominations for Best Motion Picture, Best Performance by an Actor in a Leading Role, Best Adapted Screenplay, Best Achievement in Sound Mixing, Best Achievement in Sound Editing, Best Achievement in Visual Effects, and Best Achievement in Production Design (winning none unfortunately). It’s on the 2015 Top Ten lists for the Los Angeles Times, Rolling Stone magazine, the New York Times, Vanity Fair magazine, Variety magazine, the Washington Post, Vogue magazine, U.S. magazine, People magazine, New York Post, The Atlantic magazine, and The Wall Street Journal.

Thus, it is utterly ironic but, when it comes to evaluating The Martian, I am at a complete disadvantage. The reason is that the film does not follow in the traditions of past Mars movies. It’s almost as though director Ridley Scott had never seen any of the two-dozen-plus previous movies covering the same ground (and covered in this book), or if he had, he went out of his way to ignore every cinematic Mars trope or device that I unconsciously expected and unknowingly anticipated. I am at a disadvantage because I am a fan of Mars movies and have been nearly all of my life, and I’ve come to expect characteristics that transport me away from the here and now and into a world of wonder. But The Martian does none of that.

Nevertheless, the film is a mega success both financially and critically. One would be hard pressed to find any critic in the land or any reviewer who had anything negative to say about this film. Furthermore, all my friends and acquaintances who have seen the film are delighted by it, saying they really felt like they were on Mars. Clearly, Scott and his talented crew made all the right decisions and pushed all the right buttons and honed their picture to appeal to the teens and young adults of today. They succeeded in making a Mars movie to which ordinary people can relate. As a Mars enthusiast who has long hoped for a piloted expedition to the Red Planet, of course I am thrilled this film is helping fuel the “virtuous cycle” that is growing and will certainly take us to Mars sooner than later.


This interesting juxtaposition compares two views of Mars rovers from 2013’s The Last Days on Mars (top two images) with the Mars rover from Ridley Scott’s 2015 The Martian (bottom image). The top two views show Jordan’s Wadi Rum desert successfully transformed into a Mars-scape that feels truly alien. Additionally, the rovers shown are nearly all, remarkably, computer-generated digital creations. Contrastingly, the manner in which The Martian’s settings were photographed, also filmed in the Wadi Rum desert, failed to convince me that I was viewing Mars. Also, the rover from The Martian was a real vehicle built for the movie.
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Comments on 2D Theatrical Viewing.

Still, I needed to discuss the movie from my point of view, as I have done with all the Mars movies in this book. Since this blog is largely about my feelings and thoughts about all these movies, I felt I should record my honest reactions about The Martian. As do many action movies these days, The Martian was released in both ordinary 2D and in 3D. I first saw the movie in a theater in 2D, and this first set of comments is a reflection of my views after that first viewing. Following that are my comments after seeing the film in 3D some months later. Then I conclude with some final thoughts.

When discussing George Stevens 1965 Todd A-O The Greatest Story Ever Told, Gary Allen Smith in his Epic Movies states: “The Arizona, Utah, and Nevada location photography, while beautiful, never conveys an illusion of the Holy Land. George Stevens’ desire to shoot the picture entirely in the United States ... was commendable but why use landscape so patently American? It often looks as if the characters have stumbled into a John Ford Western.”

Smith’s observation and query echoed through my brain for the full two-and-a-half hours of The Martian. Though I know it was filmed in the deserts of Jordon, the topography chosen and any complementing digital matte paintings were sufficiently like Monument Valley in the American Southwest that I was continually distracted. Ever since NASA’s two Viking Landers touched down on Mars in 1976, I’ve taken a keen interest in Martian topography and terrain. I’ve followed the images sent back by Vikings 1 and 2, Mars Pathfinder/Sojourner, Spirit and Opportunity, the Phoenix Mars Lander, and Curiosity, and I have yet to see anything from the real-life images that leads me to believe that The Martian got the surface of Mars right. This is the first thing that troubled me. Rocketship X-M, Robinson Crusoe on Mars, Red Planet, and The Last Days on Mars all present a craggy Martian surface that does not unceremoniously yank me out of my pleasant suspension of disbelief.

The surface of Mars in The Martian didn't seem quite right to me (above and below)


That said, veteran film reporter Pamela McClintock wrote in her article “How The Martian’s Ridley Scott Replicated Mars in the Middle East” published in The Hollywood Reporter, “The director used the vast landscape of the Wadi Rum desert in Jordan ... to realistically portray the planet.... [W]ith The Martian, [Scott] set out to create the most scientifically realistic, visually accurate replica of the planet ever put on film. ‘I wanted to get it right,’ he tells THR. “The way Stanley got it right on 2001.” ... [Nearly] the
only CGI in the film ... involved coloring the sky butterscotch and adding mountains and some carbon dioxide clouds.”

In my view, with the available information from the rovers and landers, his addition of these mountains went a bit too far.

Then again, most of the serious “Voyages to Mars” movies discussed in my book provide a sense of wonder—that special something that you can feel tingling in your spine, that breath-taking awareness that you’re actually witnessing something amazing, something impossible. But The Martian has none of that. Two criticisms from noted papers cut to the chase:

“Given the enormousness of its subject, there is a radical lack of awe in this movie.”—The Christian Science Monitor.

“As elaborate and expensive-looking as The Martian is, it’s almost totally lacking in poetry.”—The Village Voice.


In fact, Stephanie Zacharek of the Village Voice makes some further comments that touch exactly on my concerns with the movie. She says, “[Scott is] workmanlike in his approach to science, which always trumps magic in The Martian—that’s the point. But if we can’t feel a sense of wonder at the magnitude and mystery of space, why even bother? ... Even Mars’s craggy landscape is less than vivid. Portions of the film were shot in Wadi Rum, in Jordan, but cinematographer Dariusz Wolski fails to make this desert landscape look otherworldly—the Death Valley of so many B westerns looks more mysterious and threatening.”

Whether Scott consciously avoided “poetry” is to be determined—but there is no doubt that he opted for a hardware-oriented, realistic 21st-century portrayal of Mars and its exploration that intentionally avoided any subtle imaginative touches that could pluck at the strings of our subconscious quest for wonder.

Clearly supporting such a decision was Scott’s choice of a composer. No doubt keeping on track with Scott’s desire to stay focused on the practical and concrete, Harry Gregson-Williams’ film score is rather vanilla. Nowhere can be found the awe-inspiring and breath-taking chords and tones of Leith Stevens, Bernard Hermann, Nathan Van Cleave, and Ferde Grofé, among others. In fact, as I was heading home from the theater, I even wondered if the movie had any score at all. I couldn’t remember one. A quick visit to iTunes settled that problem, but also clarified why I couldn’t remember the score; there wasn’t much to remember. This was keenly ironic, since Scott is the same fellow who approved one of the greatest ethereal scores of all time, Vangelis’ Blade Runner. To give credit where it is due, portions of The Martian soundtrack sound like a light-weight Vangelis wannabe. In addition, the soundtrack is punctuated with hit tunes from the 1970s and 80s. Admittedly, some of these do work well with the scenes they back up, but this is just another way to drive a wedge between my sensibilities and 2015 audiences.


This bit of the score of The Martian demonstrates 
my disappointment with the mainly pedestrian
music that Ridley Scott felt was appropriate.

Comments on 3D Home Viewing. 
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This review is about my first 3D viewing The Martian, nevertheless it’s the second time I watched the movie. On my 70-inch HD 3D TV, The Martian looks wonderful; the depths are multi-layered and fun to view; Ridley Scott shot the film with 3D cameras, which I’m told exhibits better 3D than the films that are shot in 2D and then later digitally converted to 3D. This time, I listened for the score by Harry Gregson-Williams, and again, except for a few highlights, it is largely the score that I can’t hear.

The interiors of the film were shot in Hungary, which boasts one the largest sound stages in the world. One scene that I noticed particularly is the main entrance to the Jet Propulsion Laboratory in Pasadena, California. Granted the time frame of the story is in the future, but I rather doubt that JPL will ever boast an entrance reminiscent of an airplane terminal. When I knew the lab, JPL was mainly a functional cluster of nondescript office buildings surrounding labs and testing facilities and didn’t have a grand entrance per se. Chalk this up to dramatic license. The exteriors of The Martian were mainly shot in Jordon at Wadi Rum, where three previous Mars movies had done filming, Mission to Mars, Red Planet, and The Last Days on Mars. Of the three, The Last Days on Mars used the location to the best advantage, creating an inspired backdrop that really felt like Mars. Of course, Mars is a whole planet with about the same land area as earth. Across that vast area, views on Mars will inevitably come in a near infinite variety of aspects just like earth’s multitudinous views. Therefore, it’s probably unfair to nitpick this particular Martian surface, yet after a lifetime of watching Mars movies, The Martian doesn’t feel quite right. While the added CGI mountains may be part of the problem, it is more likely this is a result of the uninspired score. My favorite films in this subgenre are Conquest of Space (1955) and then ten years later, Robinson Crusoe on Mars (1964). The scores for both these films were composed by Nathan Van Cleave and both scores complemented their films perfectly, imbuing the Martian landscapes with special significance, with a near tactile sense that the events and places on the screen were not remotely mundane or prosaic, but something truly awe-inspiring. The Martian, regardless of how wonderful it is in so many other ways, simply does not convey to me what I need a Martian film to convey—awe, wonder, mystery. But, as I’ve said, Scott seems to have succeeded in doing just that for millions of other moviegoers. Far be it from me to rain on the parade. I am no doubt mired in images and feelings from the remote past. In excellent 3D, Ridley Scott’s The Martian is fun. I intend to watch it several more times, and I expect that many more of its treasures will come to the fore.

Where it began.
 A Note Upon Further Reflection
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With further thought, I think I understand now probably why Scott chose to use a score that didn’t call attention to itself. This film is about the third visit to Mars. Journeys to Mars are now routine in this film’s timeline, and the planet holds few surprises. The awe and wonder that would by intrinsic to a first voyage to Mars, and which most earlier films tried to convey, would not be so appropriate here. The Martian is all about pragmatism; thus the score was also pragmatic. Also, since the last major voyage-to-Mars movies were released fifteen long years ago, the vast majority of The Martian’s expected audience will never have seen them or any of the earlier Mars movies and, therefore, will have nothing to judge this film against. Scott had a blank slate, and his instincts have proven sound.

In conclusion, I have little doubt that The Martian is in fact an important leap in the headlong momentum (Andy Weir’s “virtuous cycle”) that’s building and that will inevitably result in humans being sent to Mars not too long from now. For that reason, The Martian deserves all the honors that it has received and is an important film. In June 2016, an extended edition of The Martian was released on DVD and Blu-ray.

Summary. Eschewing some details here and there, the story adheres well to Andy Weir’s best selling novel. The third manned mission to Mars has barely begun when a monstrous sandstorm threatens the spacecraft. Commander Lewis makes the decision to immediately abort the entire mission and leave Mars. Even still the storm is upon them and the main communications dish is blown away and strikes biologist Watney. Nobody can see him; all presume he was killed by the flying antenna, and they take off to rendezvous with the main orbiting craft Hermes. It turns out that Watney was only knocked senseless and was pierced by a piece of metal. When he makes it back to the elaborate Hab and realizes his status and that he is all alone on Mars, he develops a plan to survive for four years until the next Mars mission arrives. At this point, the film becomes an updated version of 1964’s Robinson Crusoe on Mars. Watney has all sorts of tricks up his sleeve and does wonders with duct tape and plastic sheeting. He makes excellent use of the functioning Mars rover that was left behind. In the meantime, NASA, which had reported him dead, notices from orbital imagery that a rover is moving and realizes he is alive. Watney has an epiphany and realizes that the Pathfinder Mars mission of 1996 had landed not all that far away, and he feels it’s worth a long expedition to salvage it for its communications equipment. At NASA, it is quickly concluded what he is doing and the earth-bound twin of Pathfinder that had been used for testing is brought out of mothballs, along with its retired controllers. NASA then hatches a plan to communicate with him, which succeeds in making our marooned “Martian” very happy. Following this triumph, plans are formulated to send him supplies, which is easier said than done, and then the Chinese government unexpectedly coming to the rescue. But when all of NASA’s and Watney’s plans go south, and there is no way he can survive alone, the Hermes crew (who had been kept in the dark and only learns after a long delay that Watney is alive) disobeys orders and heads back to pick him up, even though it will add 533 days to the mission. All is well that ends well.

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