The plot: When Lucy (Brittany Snow) steps off the subway
into Bushwick, New York, she unknowingly enters a war zone. A new civil war has
broken out, with unknown military factions fighting on the streets, chaos and
gunfire turning what was once home into a battleground. After being rescued by
ex-Marine Stupe (Dave Bautista), Lucy sets out to find her family and,
hopefully, make it to the demilitarized zone and escape this carnage.
Jane Levy, who previously wowed me and others as the lead in
Don’t Breathe, was originally slated to play Lucy. Instead, she ended being
replaced with Brittany Snow. To call this a downgrade is a laughable
understatement, as Snow only seems to get across the ‘damsel in distress’ side
of the character. Whenever she’s called upon to be assertive, it is always
shown to be the wrong choice by her; every other time, she ends up having to be
rescued by others. I’m not saying that this role would be salvageable under a
different actor; what I am saying is
that Snow in no way helps in that regard. Bautista as the Marine medic turned
janitor (a natural career path for a guy built like a living mountain)
continues to show his cred as an action star, absolutely slaying in the action
scenes, and even managing to get some more dramatic moments in too.
Angelic
Zambrana as Lucy’s sister Belinda does okay, even if she ends up delivering
some of the film’s bigger mindfrags, Myra Lucretia Taylor as Ma (seriously, that's all she's credited as) makes for an engaging presence as a domestic general, and
although Arturo Castro as Lucy’s boyfriend Jose only gets a quick burst at the
start to perform in, he ends up being one of the memorable characters here. As
I’ll get into later, though, that’s not
a good thing.
Before we get to that, I want to go over the main thing that
got me interested in checking this one out: The soundtrack. This film’s score
is handled by Aesop Rock, a legendary figure in the realms of underground
hip-hop and one of my absolute favourite MCs. The man exists in a
series of lyrical puzzles, employing an impressive vocabulary and a nimble
arsenal of flows to create music that isn’t immediately accessible but highly
rewarding. Of course, since most of his contributions here are strictly
instrumental (with the exception of his song Dorks, which can be heard in the
background of one particular scene), that doesn’t really apply here.
What does
is the man’s style of production which, when laced underneath what we’re shown,
fits far better than even I would have guessed. He’s an undoubted student of
the old school, employing smack-you-in-the-face boom bap drums combined with
subterranean basslines that are evocative of the New York hip-hop scene.
However, he also injects some other elements into the mix as well, using heavy
reverb, sampled singing and sci-fi synth whistles to add even more texture; it
sounds like it was made in an alien graveyard. Like a UFO landed in the middle
of all this chaos, promptly got blown the fuck up, and then went on to haunt
the soundtrack. It combines native sounds with things not of this world, a
fitting backdrop for the story being told.
Said story is one that, with how politically heightened a
lot of today’s landscape has become, feels like a prophecy just waiting to be
fulfilled. Once we finally discover what the cause is for all this fighting in
the streets, we learn that several Southern U.S. states are planning to secede
from the larger United States. To this end, they have sent insurgents into U.S.
states like Washington, Chicago, and of course New York, to take hostages and
enforce their intent. Of course, New York residents are about as stubborn as
they get, so their initial semi-peaceful plans had to be altered to account for
that.
The notion of American citizens needing to take up arms against the
government is a recurring part of Southern mythos; it’s also a common
retort in discussions of gun reform, as I briefly got into yesterday. As we watch
this rather to-the-letter reprisal of the American Civil War, we see a country
so torn between its own citizens that not only are frightened to leave their
homes but are so surrounded by calamity that they’re not even sure what is
going on anymore. With how much the political divide has been stretched over
the last few years, now reaching points of legitimate lunacy to maintain, this
feels like the sort of speculative fiction that represents both a very real
fear for the future and a very real possibility of it occurring.
Here is where the problem comes in. Alongside the sonic
backdrop, the visuals do a hell of a lot to reinforce the sense of constant
threat posed by the scenario. Directors Jonathan Milott and Cary Murnion along
with DOP Lyle Vincent present said scenario largely in real-time, with only a
rare few edits to break up the action. We are meant to be right there alongside
Lucy and Stupe as they navigate this urban hellscape.
Unfortunately, between
the visuals, the sounds and the story, we are given an environment that turns
out to be far more interesting than the people who inhabit it. Snow as our
focal point character is a big part of that dilemma, but she’s not the only one
here who feels like a cardboard cut-out in a living and breathing world. Hell,
as good as Stupe is as a brawler, how his arc concludes is easily the most
insulting treatment of a character I’ve seen since Bane from The Dark Knight
Rises. Because of this, no matter how much the film is trying to make us
engaged with the story, the people in that story don’t raise much more than a
slight shrug when something happens. Credit to the filmmakers that this film
flows as well as it does, but what it’s flowing isn’t something I’m likely to
touch without gloved hands.
All in all, even considering the rather shallow reason I
decided to watch this in the first place, this is pretty underwhelming. All the
right pieces seem to be in place, with the doomsday jams courtesy of Aesop
Rock, the gliding mostly-one-take camera work and the intriguing story premise
all creating a solid bedrock for the narrative to exist on. However, between
some really off-point casting decisions and a general lack of development for
the characters, that bedrock ends up being wasted on something that feels like
just another standard action-thriller. Oh, and the crudely-rendered CGI flames
and explosions didn’t help either.
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